PIXEL POSERS

We are the first generation in cyberspace, we are the prodigal children of info craze, we dream away in the twilight of interface, we are the binary beings, the cyborg race. We are the media minstrels, we strike a pose, we are the programmer poets, in data prose, we step in time, play a keyboard, we decompose, we are the artists on digital overdose. We are pixel posers, we are bright tonight. Life will never be the same. We are pixel posers, we are shining bright. Life is nothing but a game. We are devoted believers of internet, we are the faraway lovers that never met, we take a ride, spin the world, we are far ahead, we are the pilgrims of zero and one, you bet! We are the infonaut junkies, we’re pixel dots, we are the endless narratives with many plots, we crawl the web day and night, we are arthropods, we are the dreams of tomorrow, the techno gods. We are pixel posers, we are bright tonight. Life will never be the same. We are pixel posers, we are shining bright. Life is nothing but a game. We are pixel posers, we are bright tonight. Life will never be the same. We are pixel posers, we are shining bright. Life is nothing but a game. Copyright: Ras Bolding 2004

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