A Pixelated haze

As you drift off to sleep, the light shines strong for a minute or so, until your eyelids close

You venture into a world of limbo as it falls to your side

When you finally awaken from your slumber you turn back once more to that small Source of information, your phone which sits ready, waiting, looking to report what you've Missed while you have been 'away'

The screen welcomes you like an old friend, however your attention jumps from one Application to another

You crave the information you have missed, but don't care enough to look at the details

When in a physical setting with other people, though you may be discussing things with The other members present, your eyes are fixed once more on that tiny portable screen

Your attention is divided between friend and phone, and although you are listening to What they have to say, you can't ignore the call of a notification as it vibrates in your Pocket

Your friends may be real, but your digital presence is your priority

Constant connectivity is the name of the game

A relationship with your online self, and the personas of the people around you