Justin Lincoln's notational productions. Thoughts, text, images, sounds, and videos.
Is this leisure - this browsing, randomly linking my way through these small patches of virtual real-estate - or do I somehow imagine that I am performing some more dynamic function? The content of the Web aspires to absolute variety. One might find anything there. It is like rummaging in the forefront of the collective global mind. Somewhere, surely, there is a site that contains … everything we have lost?