What the Farmer Told the Bard, a Novel of Erotic Panpsychism
Cornell Du Houx, Paul V. It's a world where we build an armor of credit. We wear it like an invisible suit of linked coinage and rise in society as cybertypes, sacrificing our souls by increments of increasingly effortless everyday actions, marshaled by watching ourselves in an evermore heroic narrative, in bespoke episodes of an ultimately empty feedback loop¿-¿the Orpheus Chronicles. As our authentic soul energies are sucked away, the planetary weather systems slide...