i watch the ants on the sidewalk scurrying around with some inscrutable mission that they are determined to accomplish and i wonder where they get thier direction from and how they know how to do what they do.
i get the same impression when i rise up above the city in my friend`s light plane and look down on the tiny vehicules rushing about.
what is it that we are all doing in our ever increasing panic to be more productive? there are those who think that we are building something greater.........a vast computer/brain possibly.........with the means to control industry and the military?
who will control this giant brain when we`ve finished building it?