Eyelids

We were sitting in front of the tube when it was made self-evident: we were going to make the world righteous, starting now. Those years of behavioral passiveness were going to be dead-stopped through a funnel of undeniable darkness. Its chaotic and uneven influx would be rendered black by the customs of our filtering system. Their product, if any, would be censored at will, and then become elated and new. commercials would become specially fruitful, since the bits and pieces from that Perfume commercial would finally be brought about and made a plausible, righteous scenario in our minds. Shutting off its macabre subtext we would be providing the long-sought jolt of difference (deference?) to our personal brave new world. The cry-out from that game show could become instantly a call to arms for the cavalry of all-new Honda cars on a desert crusade directed by the teachings of Oprah's book club abstracts. No more searching through the seams, no more delightful intricacies of narrative closure being spoon-fed to us, we were the new frontier of the mass media, whereas it became just a provider -a feeder-, we were the newfound brick-laying architect of the future. We could go on days and days without sequencing a new series of deeds, we would go on immersed into a never-before found purpose-blindness. Nothing from them could now reach us, we were liberated from homogeneity. We became wordless and painless, bereft of needs. We didn't even need to turn our heads towards each other anymore, this editting of the actual was so full of possibility, that even action was to be surpassed by our own imbricated collage. Linearity was not a solution to our existence, saturated for years with egregious inputs from the tube, the net, prints, art, we were now ready to timely close our eyes. Freedom through censorship, logic through paradox. We were set out to to build an answer from this previously unacknowledged fulfillment of imagery. Our eyelids would fracture reality to pieces, would equate message to oblivion. These acquired figments to be solved, we became the fearless (fierce-less?) puzzle. However, in an elated future, meaning would emerge from within us.