Monday, October 3, 2011

Row roe rue your boat

Gentily down the strain
Me really
Me really
Lie fizz jest and dream








Language is a party, one where all the guests are dressed in their finest and the ones who are not are considered to have accents. The cut-up as a social contract; simply take an experience and split it into random components and then re- organise them while keeping track of everything going on in that time-space. The result will round out the empty bits.









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1 comment:

ZarbeS said...

And when the spinning stops, we all wondered how we got there, when it began.
Nice to see some activity.