Date: Tue, 30 Jan 2001 04:10:50 -0500
From: Daniel Carter <abz-AT-inch.com>
Subject: Re: similar both parallel in some wave scents sense the earlier


>Date: Mon, 29 Jan 2001 22:25:16
>From: Marcus Wilker <marcus1-AT-vcn.bc.ca>
>Subject: Re: similar both parallel in some wave scents sense the earlier
>
>
>
>Daniel,
>
>parallel, the general line?  Is it good enough, instead of a right to
>privacy, to make sure one has two lives?  even if both are public, kept
>apart nobody knows both, or when they read between the lines, there's
>an impossible ...
>
>Does Heidegger have two projects, an existentialism and a fundamental
>ontology, or do they collapse?
>
>Erotism of the double, the (im)possible, the (dis)continuous.
>
>one's (own) space opened up by the other, the distance from the loneliness
>of receiving pure light, the loneliness of the screen
>
>death is the collapse into the continuous?  or is it the suffering project
>of the discontinuous?  (between) two deaths?
>
>Marcus


pre-s(c)ent overcome with lapse pier a level the gene rally ride in is
alone all one in pub a write t' private sea a notion of true upples
troubles t' rubbles either one or two it's always many solitude no less
perhaps more so certainly yes at least two lives guaranteed an imposeable
betwine the lines (that ) "never" touch can feel the touch as no other
high-deckers professional injections divine scan as if poseable collapse
(with)in dreamt of laps(e) let go re-covered uncover/discover this cover
cause 'til covered this continuous gap-stopper blue up as well as down home
disarmed out into the streets and beneath them found a route well-travelled
if significantly unconsciously intra-veiled e-rote is a hum buzz feature of
the future now and thin the ice was clear as icicles pressing layers lay
ur-slay any bubble in sight didn't have a chance in such multiple drapery
strata openough other return vibration shiver at the prose-pecked verse in
line this one and the other who've (n)ever me(l)t motivating
light-filled/fuelled distances d' "is" dances is the caves draw unto/into a
swirling death lap t' lap o' circulatory adventures spiralled out along the
see-ghosts shattering it occurred wrong-headed in the scents of entranced
motion-inks a ludic shambles blessing blissing life disconnecting two
deaths that question their own real existence up 'n' betwinned themselves
to a more fruitful darkness oozezone light made itself felt unscene as the
place t' be unpresent in order not "in order" Nora Nord Ur to be a gift a
monk utter themes













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