living in the bar

At the top of every page, WordPress provide a tiny bar graph of site views per hour for the last 48 hours. You never look directly at it because your eye is always moving somewhere else; but catching a glimpse of it the other day I realised, with a rush of something I can only describe as proleptic nostalgia, that I wanted to live in it. Not in the statistics it represents, or in the blog they describe, but in the graph itself. It would be, I imagine, something like life in a parking structure: eroded, but not without simple satisfactions.

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4 Responses to living in the bar

  1. CoreyHaim8myDog

    Ballardian.

  2. Lew

    Because the jagged lines within resemble hills?

  3. This is obviously what happens when you no longer want to live at Clapham Junction station.

  4. Yep. First it’s the bar graph. Then the bar code. Then the gap between things into which you can’t insert a cigarette paper. Downhill all the way.