This
is the planet of the "God's Transistors".
those who live here believe their world a motherboard,
and themselves the transistors who serve the hardware jive.
their religion is called Boolean Theologic,
but the meaning of life is uncrackable code -
What
in God's name does that processor do?
This
is a world in waiting,
this is all we know from HL's single sojourn.
He said that :
"Haywired suburbia homesteaders own no plot of land, but are proprietors of co-ordinates on a three dimensional grid. Their houses are Bucky Fuller cheeseburgers with yellow awnings."
