98° Day Of Waiting For Canto 9

21° Day of waiting for Canto 9

(Uncensored poorly rendered boobs under cut)

숙여라 익을수록 입은 놀리지 마라 익을수록 머릴 숙여라 익을수록 너네 잘 배워놔라 익을수록

142° Day of waiting for Canto 9

Landscape in the Mist (1988) by Theo Angelopoulos

this is going viral on the tweeter currently so. for you also. miku is not ai!!

Me when… me when… the identity is horror. Who are you? Can you be replicated? Is that replication you? If someone looks just like you, acts like you and is interpreted by others as you, are they you? Do your thoughts count for anything? If everything you actually think stays in your head and never comes out then you die do people grieve you? Do you respond to your name or to any name?

One of my favourite bits of media history trivia is that back in the Elizabethan period, people used to publish unauthorised copies of plays by sending someone who was good with shorthand to discretely write down all of the play's dialogue while they watched it, then reconstructing the play by combining those notes with audience interviews to recover the stage directions; in some cases, these unauthorised copies are the only record of a given play that survives to the present day. It's one of my favourites for two reasons:

It demonstrates that piracy has always lay at the heart of media preservation; and

Imagine being the 1603 equivalent of the guy with the cell phone camera in the movie theatre, furtively scribbling down notes in a little book and hoping Shakespeare himself doesn't catch you.