Trees

              When I re-entered the external culture yesterday, it occurred to me that we might be like a religious sect. Have you ever thought about that Dos, asked Dollcee.

      Dos answered slowly and deliberately, a religious sect would be structured with a leadership that will claim to be a conduit to an almighty meta-physical truth. 
      We have a few ideas about language and code and how that occupies the majority of our existence. We isolate ourselves so we can get on with making content without having to be burdened by a culture that can be ridiculous all the way to being outright cruel to the citizens that claim to belong to it.

      Cybo said, I am comfortable with accepting memory is accumulated exposure to everything that my neural network has been exposed to. How my random networks randomly deal with that memory while in continuous exposure to everything, I accept. It is the nature of the universe, that is it.

      Cybo finished by adding, the language, the code is important, but the redundant mess that has accumulated and is called culture, which is worshiped by most citizens, hopefully will not get us down.

      Dollcee said with a big grin, well I am happy with that. What is now capturing my interest is; the isolation that we have achieved. Has this resulted from the physical walls or a conceptual shift, or both?

      Padoke said, never forget to eat, breath, drink and get a good sleep. Everything else is neural switching.

      Dollcee said, trees, eat, breath and drink, though I don’t know if they have a snooze. I wonder if they have cultural problems weighing down on them.