The end of process...

All the good analog analogies are disappearing. We used to develop our pictures and put them into a scrapbook. Doesn't that scenario just demand Norman Rockwell imagery? Working digitally just doesn’t signify well – there’s no thing to point to. The iconography is total dullsville. A person at the computer is about as dynamic as a rock in a quarry. Where we used to have wonderfully distinct actions and equipment, today we are always corralled back to virtual realms where an endless stream of zeros and ones typically hover in some cruel neon green matrix. Where's the fun in that?