Then dark and gone. That day formed the beginning of my leaving, just as my dark in the woods formed its midst. After all of this I can only recall the joy on seeing that swing. For that is the true interface, the open invitation to play. So my work has been directed to this end, above all others, that we should find a way to invite each other in to enjoy each other's being, the comfort and warmth of fellow travelers on an unknown path.
Interface is invitation, an invitation to communicate.
Not with computers, but with ourselves and each other.