The Divine Comedy 2.0. Do you remember the poor author that
made us cry and suffer in Lost Illusions, by Balzac? A rent writer, this is what
the newspaper had transformed him into. What would he say if he knew that automatic poetry
already exists, cgi generated? Weel, don’t panic. The story has many twists and
turns. Consider Hemingway who made of telegraphic writing the mother cell of a new
fiction.
