Tag Archives: isolation

Modern Art

I am here, but do you see me?  I Twitter my voice, but do you know me?  I want to step from my box, my canvas, my rectangular prison.  I can see your face, but I cannot touch you.  I … Continue reading

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The Isolation of Urban Life

(from Rear Window) On Saturday night, I was sitting home doing my laundry.   I was alone.  Wanting some sort of social interaction,  I went online to play backgammon at the MSN Gaming Zone.   Not only do you get to chat … Continue reading

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