I stumbled upon a time-series of photographs taken by a Brasilian couple over the years from 1976 through to the present. How can one help consider the context of your own life when seeing something like this. It is the most personal example of the type of visual exposition of which Edward Tufte is so obsessed.
Without knowing these people, I am drawn into who they are, how they are changed. The sharing of a mortal timeline of my own, though parallel and distant from theirs, stirs some kind of temporal sympathy. Offspring, accomplishment, partners, friends, are suddenly drawn out in similar lines before me, and I am reminded that there is nothing that communicates so much information to us as another human face.
The web is the first repository of our shared lives, and there is no reminder so potent as this one. What will happen when future technologies spread before us the passage of our ideas, aspirations, economies, personal lives, and politics in a semantic swarm of navigable canals more potent than we can imagine?
