
The computing process is one of those things that most people don't understand. Windows and Mac operating systems function the way they do so that consumers don't have to understand it. However, it's this disregard for “the process” that computers and robots essentially contain, a total non-understanding of what it means or how it feels to go from point A to point B, that we humans can extract and reflect on ourselves as having little in common: we humans have value only in this process. In complete opposition to the computer, our perception of existence lies in the organic code of our lives that make us function from { birth to death } .
For while computers eschew the process and only strive for, understand and present the answer, human worth lies in the substance of our operations. To computers, there is no feeling for the "how" or "why" the electricity passes through the silicon nodes and channels. To humans, that's all there is.

Our entire life, thought of as a function that has a question and a solution- an open bracket at birth and a closed bracket at death with a bunch of stuff in between- can be thought of as a process. In this way, human processing is what it means to be human, alive, conscious. If we didn't celebrate our processes, our lives would feel as instantaneous and banal as determining the pixel placement of these letters on this screen. Instead, we can create the value of what the pixels mean.
Perhaps our whole awareness of a processes happening is what qualifies life itself. That we can appreciate the stuff between the brackets rather than use it as a means to calculate our code is unique to the human condition. It is the “life stuff” that makes it all worth it. It is what allows us to understand ourselves in a spiral of neon time.
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