Monday, July 21, 2008
I push a button. A garage door opens. I drive my car in. I push a button. The door closes. My home swallows me like a giant monster. I don't see my neighbors; they don't see me. How can I love my neighbor if I don't see my neighbor? I ponder this within the belly of my house, safe from the world. I push a button. The computer shuts down. I push a button. The door opens. I go outside.