2. 

I’m looking out the window at other windows. Though the pane masquerades as 
transparent I know it is impenetrable just as too great a show of frankness 
gives you a mere paper draft on revelations. As if words were passports, or 
arrows that point to the application we might make of them without considering 
the difference of biography and life. Still, depth of field allows the mind to 
drift beyond its negative pole to sun catching on a maple leaf already red in 
August, already thinner, more translucent, preparing to strip off all that 
separates it from its smooth skeleton. Beautiful, flamboyant phrase that trails 
off without predicate, intending disappearance by approaching it, a toss in the 
air.
     (Waldrop, Rosmarie, 'Lawn of Excluded Middle'}
 
___
 

Moq_Discuss mailing list
Listinfo, Unsubscribing etc.
http://lists.moqtalk.org/listinfo.cgi/moq_discuss-moqtalk.org
Archives:
http://lists.moqtalk.org/pipermail/moq_discuss-moqtalk.org/
http://moq.org/md/archives.html

Reply via email to