Inspecting places of unconsciousness is unsettling; it affects the senses with both a reverential respect and fear. Respect, for such vast lands are places too big for our comprehension, and seeing with one's bare eyes the infrastructural entanglement with deep-time matters still in their raw and impure states, seem to question our own ontological understanding of reality and how we shape it through our thinking. These infrastructures automate matters of our own habitual cognition of turning the smooth into discrete pieces, but at a scale too big for we to be able to concretely grasp them. Fear, for we know far too well that this automated thinking automates as well bodies through hard underpaid labor, just as we know far too well that it cannot last much longer nor be reversed back to its environmentally balanced and earthly state. These are the matters that are indeed too painful for our consciousness to inspect.
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