Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Distrust That Particular Flavor

Snow spattered Coco ponders eternity while distrusting
the mealy, mass-produced dog treat between her paws
In William Gibson's new book, Distrust That Particular Flavor,
he often admits his failings in the notes after each piece. 

One of his descriptions of the Internet hints
That he is grieving the same existential loss
as Coco:

It is like rummaging in the forefront of the collective global mind,
Somewhere, surely, there is a site that contains… 
everything we have lost?


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