Simon posted an intriguing image on his blog this morning. He called it a blank page, but you can see it is far from blank.

 

It is a canvas. Perhaps a field with metes and bounds to be surveyed or transgressed or preyed upon in witless play?

 

 

It is a Mondrian above.  Or maybe it is an Instagram image below.

 

Or a commonplace sampler for the grand vision of James Carse?

All of this began in Twitter where so much play often does in my community.  I don’t think of Twitter as a red light district of window commerce as some have colorfully suggested.  I don’t think it matters much what Twitter is so long as the fieldwalk that it represents carries on Carse’s infinite game.

It could be a comic.
It could be a hyperlink wormhole.
It could be a t-shirt.
It could be a parable or a tryptich or lyric or a fable.