Nostalgia, Looped
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welcome to a visualization of my experiences thus far on the web. well ive never used 4chan lol but the functional design is something to me,,, as a little girl growing up within the rise of the societal fabric that is the personal platform, i was enamored with the endless possibilities of computer-aided creation. i became immersed in the novelty of learning new softwares to make something, spending hours mastering new technologies or [self-expansions]. coupled with the democratization of expression that is one's own personal, cybernetic space, it was-- and continues to be -- thrilling.
as such, the internet encompasses a timestamped archive of my own existence- my musings, creations, and interests, even long after i cease to exist on the earthly realm my feet are planted in. i wonder,
what does it mean to be human when one's presence transcends corporeal limitations?
what does it mean to be human when the net that never dies is a conduit for a surreal communion with those who have?
what does it mean when the threads between the embodied human and the disembodied machine are increasingly intertwined? tigher, tighter, tigher
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in the library, you can read the works from those who've inspired myself and this project. this website has been carefully preserved on the Internet Archive, the WayBack Machine.
navigate this liminal space as you wish. digitally knitted with love by hannah #mmmpurehtml