It lulls us into its construction. Pure pleasure. Repetition. Moves us. It immerses us into its space, that space of connectedness, forgetfulness, mesmerizing. So easy, so forgetful to turn on the endless stream of media: television, radio, computer, phone, talking heads, advertisement… The flow of information soaks our eyeballs and soothes our ears until we surrender to the inevitable connectedness of all things… The flow of information is a beautiful thing, endless streaming production flow, keeps on going, the story, the torrent, never stops… The FLOW of Information is going Down, Down, Down…