Clinamenic
Binary & Tweed
Eventually housing structures may have drone landing pads outside or on the roof, for deliveries. Not such a bad idea.
Convenience trumps most things for a lot of people.I totally get both of those examples, John: the people who are disabled or house-bound, and the occasional "party emergency". it's the young, healthy, able bodied folk who get lunch and dinner delivered almost daily who I don't get.
Somebody could make a good film about those people and the lives they live I think. Maybe just a good documentary could do the trick, I can imagine it as an intriguing subculture that is completely closed to me, and, I suppose, everyone else who isn't inside it.
Pedal ( 2001)
Documentary about bike messengers in New York at the start of the millennium, they come across like reckless freemasons, talking they are in a special secret society with a mutual aid program...
You can have machine vision enabled quality control. The printed foodstuff is only shipped if it looks enough like the ideal product, which should be manageable given the exact nature of additive manufacturing.
Convenience trumps most things for a lot of people.
I place a higher premium on equanimity than I do on happiness, and I take that as an axiom to some pretty alien extremes. Experimentally, of course. Constantly being redefined.but why on earth would you want to live like that, the world of your last few comments? what kind of life is it, sitting isolated in a room, creating things remotely via your phone or computer, never meeting a person? never having a chat about the weather or basketball playoffs with the neighbor on your way to the store, never hearing a funny story from the store clerk, never running into an old friend on your stroll back from the store, never getting fresh air and a little exercise as you stroll? never stopping to smell the roses, literally or figuratively?
stunted life.
I think new equivalences can be established in new worlds, which will in turn impose their cemented paradigms on even more alien frontiers.but why on earth would you want to live like that, the world of your last few comments? what kind of life is it, sitting isolated in a room, creating things remotely via your phone or computer, never meeting a person? never having a chat about the weather or basketball playoffs with the neighbor on your way to the store, never hearing a funny story from the store clerk, never running into an old friend on your stroll back from the store, never getting fresh air and a little exercise as you stroll? never stopping to smell the roses, literally or figuratively?
stunted life.