Date: Fri, 27 Jun 1997 23:35:22 -0700
Subject: Sfumato re-transcursions tres treillis encore!


+ {Mur _____________________ [pitter patter] ____________________ mur} -
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      |        ...and the 'matter', as this "conversation always |
      |about to occur..." -wanderer, "through ever-opening space"|
      |____ -lace-work, latticed-look, tres trellis encore!- ____|
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  |    | There, there, impossible transenna of the sublime, the |    |
  |    | 'other' as lattice work, space grated, exposed and     |    |
  |    | protected, and there time, as the screen that imprints |    |   
  |    | itself upon our clay-like efforts from being; heard as |    |
  |    | the ear turned to a color called timber.		|    |
  |    | Such is the "subtle nuances of events" to which an x-  |    |
  |    | change learns the attention to detail as a relation    |    |
  |    | that must be taught/taut. If only some lives could     |    |
  |    | still life like an apple by Cezanne.			|    |
  |    | I receive words on the sfumato, and image of La Madonna|    |
  |    | della Steccata, receptive of the selves which pass     |    |
  |    | throught them, silhouette token of sanguine drawing    |    |
  |    | type. Life that writes itself as a remainder of what is|    |
  |    | wrought. This sfumato returned, as once Twombly signed |    |
  |    | off, now to Cezanne calls. The images! I thank you for |    |
  |    | this weave, and there, recall, a year back, how I was  |    |
  |    | one of the 'art-installers' of the Cezanne show at the |    |
  |    | PMA. To "matter" I will hope to turn a st(i)le soon,   |    |
  |    | and to the questions three griftgraft an able retort,  |    |
  |    | until those meditations, and recalling Novalis in Pater|    |
  |    | "Philosophiren ist dephlegmatisiren vivificiren" (To   |    |
  |    | philosophize is to cast off inertia, to bring oneself  |    |
  |    | to life), which allow this transenna on the 'matter'.  |    |
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  |    | The sublime is the movement upon the skin of things, to|    |
  |    |  which 'matter' functions as the luminescence of form. |    |
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          Art is a goal without a scaffold, turning one tauted
                        within the materials used.


entre chien et loup dans
lalangue trespasses,
Lucio Angelo Privitello

Mille grazie! The threads are there, Hegel, Bataille, (Longinus), 
Lyotard, Barthes, Gombrich. "Everything depends on our paying heed to the 
claim arising out of the thoughful word." (Heidegger, _Parmenides_,3).