We live in the age of influence (nope, this is not a post on
alcoholism or drug abuse. No, it’s not
about my caffeine over-dependence. Or my
Red Bull addiction). It’s not about influential
events, or influential people. It’s
about how the influence is now coming in like a maelstrom, wrapping everything
in. People, events, products, everything
wields influence. And everything,
therefore, is influenced.
It’s like an Ouroboros (don’t ask me what it means, I love
throwing in a few fancy words every now and then. It’s probably a cross between the Alpha Omega
concept, Catch-22 phenomenon and Aum). So
we have self-referential humor, pat on the back jokes, pop culture references
(forget classic references, movies, shows and music now reference current
contemporary phenomenon, their dubious shelf life and longevity
notwithstanding).
Remember that age old query where art imitates life or life imitates
art? Well now it’s like Does life imitate art, which is influenced by art
influenced by life, in turn influenced by some obscure art? You see what I mean? Too confusing. We can’t be sure what we want and like is
something that we actually want and like or something that we feel we want and
like because it is projected that we want and like said thing. We’ve dug ourselves into a hole and now we
can’t get out. Hell, we aren’t sure we
want to get out (story of my life by the way).
I, personally think that we shall all fade out, like a snapshot of a
snapshot of a snapshot till it’s just a jumble of obscure pixels (or go for
that Copy of a Copy of a Copy dialogue from Fight Club, if you want to). On that cheerful note, Happy New Year!
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