
When I phone my far-away elderly mom, she wants the latest news from the worlds out there.
Think of her, living through H.G. Wells, Isaac Asimov, Philip Dick, Star Treck, Star Wars and Avatar, to her own daughter teleporting! Think of her precious precious feelings and reflections about the fast-changing world!
They will soon be immaterial archeology, when she’s gone and all these things get ordinary.
How sad.