These days, going to work feels like some sort of surreal dream, where I don't really recognize the people, the atmosphere, or the tasks required of me. I wonder if they can see me as I sit at my desk. I kind of think I am invisible. I read things on my computer but my brain doesn't know how to process them, much less add to them. I see indicators and targets and my brain is passive. I have no targets, just daydreams. I have no indicators, just images in my mind.
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
the alienation of the modern day worker
These days, going to work feels like some sort of surreal dream, where I don't really recognize the people, the atmosphere, or the tasks required of me. I wonder if they can see me as I sit at my desk. I kind of think I am invisible. I read things on my computer but my brain doesn't know how to process them, much less add to them. I see indicators and targets and my brain is passive. I have no targets, just daydreams. I have no indicators, just images in my mind.
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