Before
Before the hive went live, and an iPhone could tell your love, and that man attached to the bell on that door, where you snogged who on which step; Before the hive went live, and every passing flight of feeling caught in photographs or lines were saved, engraved in polar ice, immortally, defrosting frozen life;
Before the hive went live, keeping ever-after retrospectives safe, when life was lived through sense and viscerally, unscreened; Before the hive went live, to mediate and regulate debate; to foster a dependency on forms of screens; before anonymous reports; before still more surveillance and support; Before speed traps and cams in cars; before the trace of covid’s tracks;
Before cats and dogs were chipped; before Apple knew more than your GP did;
Before, were we more present then?
Before.

Cherrie loving your illustrations 😀
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