Aesthetic values
decimated by non stop
pounding of data
perpetuated continuance
of failed projects
abandoned in a basement
I thought we got rid of that in the sixties. I like this writing big time. So compact, meaning emerges as it breathes and unwinds.
I worked a data entry job once. Didn't last long. I remember having dreams where thoughts would be typed out like fingers tapping on a keyboard. I don't miss that at all.
Data Pounding
I thought we got rid of that in the sixties. I like this writing big time. So compact, meaning emerges as it breathes and unwinds.
I worked a data entry job
I worked a data entry job once. Didn't last long. I remember having dreams where thoughts would be typed out like fingers tapping on a keyboard. I don't miss that at all.