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From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.aol.com>, Wryting-L <WRYTING-L@listserv.wvu.edu>
Subject: Interior, exterior, music
Date: Thu, 18 Sep 2008 20:13:53 -0400 (EDT)
Interior, exterior, music From Upadeshasahasri, Sri Sankaracharya, trans Jagadananda, xiv 10: 10. How can an interior, an exterior or any other thing be attributed to the Self which comprises the interior and exterior, is pure and of the nature of homogeneous Consciousness? From the same, xvii 43: 43. Why should a man have even the least fear who knows that he is the Self comprising the interior and exterior, beyond birth, decay, death and old age? New: Without the Self there is no interior and exterior; without a subject there is no avatar; without negation there is no differentiation; without differentiation there is no Inscriber; without Inscriber, there is no inscribing; without inscribing there is no inscription; without inscription there is no code; without code there is no program; without program there is no protocol; without protocol there is no interior and exterior - From b.txt: Clara: thinking and loving, writing, the murmur of the world Alan: heard in the hollow of its shell, close by Tiffany: sounding through fathoms of conversations, these souls Honey: who have lost their fathermothers, mewling and Travis: pity! pity! those unborn, unbearable to this dimmed life Joan: changing bodies and directions, changing moods and genders Sandra: down where ripples no longer reflect surface striations, Clara: languages, terms, obsequious semiologies Alan: as if language conveyed meaning humped against the physical Tiffany: which we hear in our everyday networking and speaking Honey: against or within the abdominal terminal screen Travis: ghosts! ghosts! Joan: the swollen world of the murmur of the world, the ocean Sandra: gone, this gone world, where this speaking forms the cap New: terminal screens, now, monitors - abdominal - within the abdomen - within Julu Twine and so many others! perhaps who live doubled lives - perhaps dimmed life in the midst of chaos humped against the physical like a wave or terminal moraine is humped - http://www.alansondheim.org/flut1.mp3 (flute) http://www.alansondheim.org/flut2.mp3 (chromatic harp) http://www.alansondheim.org/flut3.mp3 (chromatic harp)