Rachel Carson, in "Silent Spring," paints "a picture of the end of life not by the drama of nuclear warfare, but the disappearance of songbirds." In a monocultural forest, where the trees are all the same, the air feels sticky, oppressive, revealing poverty through absence. What's missing speaks louder than what remains. The ground trembles beneath our digital economies. Not in the literal sense of tectonic plates shifting, though climate change provokes those, but in what Bruno Latour d...