Message-ID: <Pine.NEB.4.63.0511182139090.29745@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: starscar
Date: Fri, 18 Nov 2005 21:39:19 -0500 (EST)
starscar hello i am typing this out by hand out on a pda , the trembles are upon me again and it's best not to read too much , i am using my index finger already in pain , my headache the result of inordinate sadness , blindness becomes me , this is the blindness of time , i am lost in the present , presence a 'threat to disappear' , there is ab nihilo a priori no time , not enough for the telling , consider this a nighttime call crawl of rape , twice i have heard this , the room is cooling , i type tap tap tap , my cane finger tensed always with the inertia of letters past , hello hello in these dark times , in these dark times , the anguish of words , in the dark i hear them , all these protocols , technologies , i am the maw of the machine , now 'i will have written this' , on television 'fire-bombed family burned out' http://www.asondheim.org/magicstar1.jpg http://www.asondheim.org/magicscar1.jpg http://www.asondheim.org/magicstarscar1.jpg