The Lost Joy of Containment

An Elegy For The Noble Computer Room

I tried the other day to remember the last time being “offline” didn’t feel like a big deal. To fully unplug now requires a concerted effort, if it’s even possible. It can be depressing to realize how much our devices have come to feel like necessary extensions of ourselves. I get the urge to check Twitter every ten minutes. I have no idea how to naviga…