[…] with a single brush on the touchpad, I flee upward into the atmosphere and at once have in my sight the physical planet, submarine wrinkles and all – have the option, if so moved, to go anywhere. From up here, though, a human movement is a barely intelligible thing. Where would he move to, and for what ? There is no sign of nations, no sense of the work of man. The USA as such is nowhere to be seen.