Madness string 1019

Random mermaid
Analogue gave way to digital. It was large, bulky, superfluous... digital is small. Clean. Precise. Too precise. Suddenly everything is so very finite, and the superfluous from the analogue is missed... so don't define so precisely. Define the analogue in digital terms, but vaguely. Not how it is, but how to make it... and suddenly it is as if the infinite lives once more. Analogue lives once more.

The older you get, the fewer things you really love. By the time you get to my age, maybe it's only one or two things. For me, I think it's one.