from the DeepMind of Josh Plough

Bring me back to the Collective DeepMind

I sold you and you sold me

They sat there, all of them, around a table. Not looking each other in eyes but at the objects instead, the unstable matter in-between. The same stuff that was once promised to them. It was theirs for the taking they were told; to manipulate, to speculate on, to propose, to critique and to build with. But there they were, all of them, sat around a table.