hi alan, you know that sometimes i write that i like what do you,
sometimes i don't like and i don't write, but with this little movie, i decided to write that i don't like what remains, i don't like the broken body of what it could be a woman but it is like a plastic doll. please, forgive me... i respect your work. i just want to make you know that i feel really bad watching at this work. what remains... to me, it's different to what remains to you. that's all. what remains, yes, it is a broken body... but not a plastic doll broken body... in my life. in my memory. i love the writing, though... thanks for your work. thank you for breaking it, although it hurted me. Alan Sondheim escribió: > > > what remains > > > because of the faces and powers among our second lives > and third and others in-between the others; because of > swollen faces thinned back to pages bones and shadowed flesh > that nothing stays what was simple and illusion > > and then poetics rounds and fills the world > among lost pages and inscriptions freed > from every symbol and symbols freed and world; > the less are said the farther truth transcends > > because of truths and songs and lights and place > where bodies turn; because of bodies churned and stretched > among beams of those lights and those songs; those truths > nothing stays back nothing; valleys fill with jostled things > > and things churn symbols; the world > fills silence; skies get dark kiss; welkin > > > http://www.asondheim.org/whatremains.mp4 > > song singer azure carter > words video alan sondheim > > _______________________________________________ > NetBehaviour mailing list > [email protected] > http://www.netbehaviour.org/mailman/listinfo/netbehaviour > _______________________________________________ NetBehaviour mailing list [email protected] http://www.netbehaviour.org/mailman/listinfo/netbehaviour
