exposed network

Imagine that directly over everyone’s head you could see a brain activity monitor.

It would be brightly colored and look graphically like a branching network that represented the complexity of thoughts that were at work. Some lines would be growing, shifting and crossing and nodes would glow different colors depending on the part of the brain that was activated.

Some people would have a certifiable masterpiece of woven lacelike interaction, while others a few hopeless tangled strings.

I thought of this all day when I looked at people.