The Alan Sondheim Mail Archive

August 9, 2007


in celebration of some new found success i give myself the pleasure of
manipulation for the sake of beauty, symmetry breakdown and reassemblage;
this makes me, one, uneasy, all this masquerade of depth when there is
none (as if there ever was), just the joy of one image after another as
cosh tries to right itself, as i write it, so to speak or calculate, what
beauty! reasonless! passion!

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