Message-ID: <Pine.NEB.4.44.0201180255280.20535-100000@panix3.panix.com>
From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.aol.com>,
"WRYTING-L : Writing and Theory across Disciplines" <WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.UTORONTO.CA>
Subject: prostitute throwing you out.
Date: Fri, 18 Jan 2002 02:55:44 -0500 (EST)
- Jennifer throwing you out. conf elists fiu fiuu jobroup of degeneraprostitutes scatter me. they reach into my mind and pour out libations of neural matter. they suffocate the throat. they attach Azure to my forehead. they say think of your bio of origination. they are killing children. the Cyprian _he_ crawls across the page. Hebrew, Arabic, Aramaic, Akkadian, scream in me. i am paranoiac melech ha-olam. Indo-European uncurls, expands, dichotomizes the world. Ben Gurion abjured the _et_ perhaps under the influence. :INBOX sent-mail saved-messages classolk live. We poets :bio of origination. so far is silence / paranoia. this is someone else writing. you will say "but this is art." you will be right; this is someone else; this is paranoia. i have created you to say such-and-such. on the margins: to configure the mach- ine. everything speeds up when menus refuse animation, no longer expand or contract, breathe. i don't want breathing menus, expanding windows; i want replacement f(n) -> n' just like that, dn/dn' just like that. silence originates in the absence of breath. WinXP turns towards Java 25 meg down- load. there is no room for paranoia between n, n' in the integers. on the horizons there are rumors of Carthage, speaking and writing a form of Phoenician alphabet. ::of war, the tet(e) :prostitute dissolves war, the aleph. _