Sic Transit Gloric Mundi
In a borderless world, where here and now has been redefined to be anytime, anywhere, everywhere, one has to consider, even further, what to say and what about Mundi arrives, here and now, to open a (cyber) space, to measure and try to understand a kind of new universe. Where is it coming from, going to, and what is the connection between Ingá do Bacamarte, Paraiba do Norte and New York. In Mundi's world there is no third, no first, as much as in the net the day knows no night There is always someone, reading, reacting, interfering, recreating, reconstructing, reusing, deciphering. Like prophets, druids, prayers and blessers from the lands of the Northeast, the staff and collaborators aggregate to the Internet processions, offering their explanations, visions, views and decodings of the world, as well as announcing their prophecies and exposing their complexity. They are, like a few, writing the future, which has come from tomorrow to yesterday so fast that a lot of people haven't noticed. May be they never will. Mundi them!
Silvio Meira, |