Les Neiges, Glas https://youtu.be/xRp0IVyMOhs video the clarification of the glass opens up into the history of the building wall across from me against the whitewashing of what might have happened in the darkness of the day elsewhere when i stop to think of this i stop in my tracks, i hold on a bit longer, not sure not when but how my passing will be perceived, the long range, the longer range, the weakness, the memories of memory and the surprising standard of the aetiology and circumstance of the cumulus cloud as if there were any other, now my sleepiness 'kicks in' as they said once, and it's a tunnel or a hollow of language, it knows no end, we know none, we circulation, something lands near me, i can barely hear it, i can almost hear it, i can and from the 1991 - 1992 notebook: the sides & flanks of a mountain or a mountain slope, eternal and continuous, growthless, rough granite intermixed strata of sediment, greys and grey blacks, dim white sheen, gneiss and mica, grit - a harder cauterizing (distanced art and memory, unmentioned again) to follow a way is to be in the way. nothing what is followed is meant by pursuit between one and another pursuit and the absent one __ _______________________________________________ NetBehaviour mailing list [email protected] https://lists.netbehaviour.org/mailman/listinfo/netbehaviour
