Top, Bernard Tschumi, Advertisements for Architecture, 1976-1977. Via. More. Bottom, photogram by Floris Neusüss, Untitled, (Körperfotogramm), Kassel, 1967. Via.
So I ask, in my writing, What is real? Because unceasingly we are bombarded with pseudo-realities manufactured by very sophisticated people using very sophisticated electronic mechanisms. I do not distrust their motives; I distrust their power. They have a lot of it. And it is an astonishing power: that of creating whole universes, universes of the mind. I ought to know. I do the same thing.
Philip K. Dick. Via. (
If anyone has a date for this quote, I’d love to add it. Thanks.) Edit: How to Build a Universe That Doesn’t Fall Apart Two Days Later, 1978. Thanks! Read the essay in its entirety.
oh wow. that quote and first image brings back memories from years ago. one day i will get over my intense fear of having others listen to the music i write and sing you the song about the time i was in love with an architect.