from the forest http://www.alansondheim.org/fromtheforest.jpg https://youtu.be/Purt9-LQPYQ VIDEO 1. No reply, the ocean which has descended from the forest- turned cities. screen. Your response noted: the stream rises from the forest. 2. Dark ridge into the forest of black hair harbored near the glossed. At the edge, the world is manifest between lived experience and corruption, between trial and error, between inhering/cohering and construction, between dwelling and building. into the forest of error, where does the body go?
From the edge, one can look back or down, into the windows of
the comfortable houses across the street - if one still has the capability of sight. Is the edge sharp? Does the world cut? Is the edge equivalent to death, both blank, beyond, both miasma of theory and practice? Think else-wise of the possibilities of worlds of closed manifolds or recursions, one repeatedly returning, to something in the vastness of space or mind. and then think, what a construct! what comfort! and to what regard! what proof or results! what Signs! construction, between dwelling and building. into the forest of error, speed, back into the forests of signs and spectacles. Everything is plural between dwelling and building. into the forest of error, where does the short decay time. Will said, go into the forest, up the road,. The man went into the forest looking for deer. He didn't find very much, between dwelling and building. into the forest of error, where does the Once upon a time, Harry rode out with Debbie into the forest. Into the forest. ... Once upon a time, Harry rode out with Debbie into the forest. Four Harry rode out with Debbie into the forest. ... dark and the enormous loss what was happening neoliberalist cacophony. speed, back into the forests of signs and spectacles. Everything is plural short decay time. Will said, go into the forest, it's down the road, it's up the valley, it's in the cave, it's on the ridge, it's down the canyon. That's it, Debbie said, it's down the canyon: Blockchain! 3. What a bold direction! The striated world gives way to the maverick! Away or towards, it makes no difference! Up and down, it makes no difference at all! Left or right, makes no differance! Back and forth, no differance at all! 4. "In the forests of gaoled desire I caught fire, I caught fire In the measure of the world The flag was born, the flag unfurled" ___ _______________________________________________ NetBehaviour mailing list [email protected] https://lists.netbehaviour.org/mailman/listinfo/netbehaviour
