[updated fact adjustment]
i'm beginning premature analysis and first impressions of thoughts surrounding Twistori, a project by Amy Hoy and Thomas Fuchs inspired by the previous We Feel Fine applet. i began using it the other day.
[/updated fact adjustment]
i am in love with these sites. i think i find them reassuring in a personal way without feeling intrusive. when i read "#I believe that the secrets of life are at the bottom of my coffee mug. I must investigate," i don't need to know who wrote it, how old they are, where they're from, or how they identify.
i find connection because it is a familiar thought consideration (belief) in a familiar sentiment (in unexpected places) with a personal addition ('i must investigate'). the phrase offers me comfort. i can commiserate and appreciate it. in the same way that i can appreciate, "#I love grapefruit...it tastes like Summer" and "#I HATE YOU STAPLER, HATE HATE."
simple phrases (i love, i hate, i think, i believe, i feel, i wish) are some of the most intrinsic building blocks for opening communication between two people because it at once shows a vulnerability (telling something about oneself) at the same time as offering it up for empathy (chances are you can relate to most of what appears).
but what does this mean?
it means i can reach out to people and find reassurance without their knowing it. without having to consider how they might feel about how i feel about their words. it's a selfish act of self-therapy, to, at its basest, simply know i'm not alone. i can know that i share so many things with so many people i've never met, and moreover, never have to meet.
i don't need to share my life story with them on Facebook chat. i can take it at face value and appreciate the common threads of human existence, which make me feel small and part of a larger whole, but in a reassuring way rather than a depressing one. it's not complex enough that i have to start asking myself deeper analytical questions about the nature of the statements.
i can just watch the world unfold around me in this faux sense of digital peace. it's pixelated zen. connection without judgment or responsibility. i'm not saying it forgoes human interaction, but it helps as a mental supplement. i don't know if this is the product of an internet disconnected generation, finding connections without faces, or if this is a human instinct to want to feel.
"#I believe this week is killing me."
and i just think we can all use a little zen.
[this will likely be considered again the more i dwell on and use Twistori.]
5.07.2008
virtual connections, intangible hope
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3 comments:
Hi there! Amy from Twistori here. Glad you like it - and I am glad you enjoy it the same way we do :)
FYI, while I am SUPER flattered, I'm not Jonathan Harris ;) As the sidebar says - it's by me and my fiance, not Jonathan Harris and Sep Kamvar. :) I was inspired by WeFeelFine... it stuck in my brain for ages, gnawing at me. And thus Twistori came to being.
Cheers, Amy
oh! thank you so much for the fact-fixing. i prefer twistori, but you didn't hear that here ;) will be fixing that. thanks again.
Hey! Thanks for the update.
FWIW you're in my feed reader now.
Glad to see other people thinking hard about this stuff (but not taking it all *too* seriously) :)
Cheers!
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