I have purchased wealth and affluence and life with my credit cards.

I do not deal in money, I deal in dreams, in virtuality.

The link between signifier and signified has been severed.

I don't see money.

I = Direct Deposit. Direct Checking. Direct Access.

Endless stream of 0's and 1's/

There is no concrete.

Endless stream of comodified hyper-reality-knowledge-thought-past-future-

My windows cannot be seen through My Desktop holds no physical objects My trashcan cannot be taken out

I shift dots around a screen, from one window to the next, print, discard, shift.

I am a dot.

A click of the mouse and I could be erased.