Sheltered and static, we have become disconnected, our ties severed with the outside world.
We communicate, work, play, express ourselves and even feel through our wireless devices.
Our reckless addiction and blind submission to the inanimate has rendered them more dynamic than us. The objects we own have come to represent us, projecting fictitious personalities onto the world.
In the comfort of our asylums, the objects we own have come to own us.

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