WWW

By Richard Edenfield

Spider web spun in the corner of a window sparkled like a diamond in the morning light. Lines drawn out as a perfect blue print of sunrise; silver linings moving the day.

I’m sitting here with the World Wide Web on Windows. It shines images on my iPad. I’m a puppet following each thread of information. It pulls me through my afternoon with the casual ease of fascination.

I went outside. Between two trees a huge spider sewing its design. A mouse runs by. I grab it. I move the spider using the mouse and double-click.

Downloaded billions of bewildered flies.