The ability to create a machine that endures time beyond a lifetime is not proportionally enough to the sanity of the creator of that machine. That predicament, sanity, remains connected to the scale of that same mind and related to the finite sins of the creator, the father. This special connection between time, work and labour, dictates a special place to be taken as the place of birth, our earth, this home.
My work will endure time and will be relative to the places in which I engaged life as a creator. Still, people will prefer to connect with me in the medium of the afterlife.