a presence inspired by the production of perpetual passion. or perhaps vice versa. processual prose for the preservation of captivating moments. memory must exist to exist. i capture moments to make it so.
"claudelean are you awake?" always. "if you could have one wish what would it be?" for an instant to forget my body.
with a mind of material, i attempt to write out what is within. it helps me forget my body to make matter.
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
We must look elsewhere to know better.
E l'uomo curvato sull'acqua sorpresa dal sole si rinviene un'ombra - from L'allegria on 19 agosto 1917 by Giuseppi Ungaretti
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