The Alan Sondheim Mail Archive

February 8, 2010


modulus parasite

http://www.alansondheim.org/modulusparasite.mp4
i am borromean knot.
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i am borromean knot.
i am parasite way to death modulus way to death.
::::separated death means separate wonder lost. Your clean is in my
:::wonder is never wonder-certain-site.:separated death means separate
kappa with ideohydraulesis! :::i am borromean knot.:parasite is my body
parasite gnaws modulus text borromean gnot.
:::wonder is never wonder-certain-site.:separated death means separate.
parasite is my body gnawing modulus construction.
catatonic death separates modulus death parasite. Your passion seeps into
parasite.! troll with ideohydraulesis! :::among nothing i am way to
nawing the borromean gnot
parasite wonder-certain-site. is in my semen death separates modulus death
means are meanings in parasite of my body.
parasite. ::::among modulus parasite among wonder. Does replace your ?
death gnaws parasite death gnaws borromean not.
separated death means separate wonder lost.
nightmares burrowed into death presaging modulus.
death.:separated death means separate wonder lost. Your spit asundered by
nightmares gnawed night load presaging death.
  is clotting everything. - :::I flood your body...:wonder lost.
among modulus parasite among wonder.
death separates modulus death parasite.
among nothing i am way to death.
gnawing modulus construction. Your wraithe dissolves my nawing the
gnawing the borromean knot
modulus parasite
wonder is never wonder-certain-site.
modulus rules parasite rules borromean death.
wonder lost. Your hobgoblin dissolves my death separates modulus death
construction gives way to acerbic fundamental.
knawing the borromean not
borromean gnot! presence with ideohydraulesis!
lost wonder eye dies among borromean death.
lost wonder is lost eye.
lost wonder is triple eye not gnot knot.
not smoke clarifies ways beyond ways and means.
Your sand I Consider the following again, your:::is towards my mercuries
asundered by parasite wonder-certain-site.
my death separates modulus death parasite. - turning me Julu-Jennifer::
eye waking weakening in fear asundered by death.
modulus parasite
gnawing the borromean knot
knawing the borromean not
nawing the borromean gnot
parasite is my body gnawing modulus construction.
construction gives way to acerbic fundamental.
not smoke clarifies ways beyond ways and means.
means are meanings in parasite of my body.
parasite gnaws modulus text borromean gnot.
wonder is never wonder-certain-site.
death gnaws parasite death gnaws borromean not.
death separates modulus death parasite.
separated death means separate wonder lost.
lost wonder is lost eye.
lost wonder is triple eye not gnot knot.
nightmares gnawed night load presaging death.
nightmares burrowed into death presaging modulus.
modulus rules parasite rules borromean death.
lost wonder eye dies among borromean death.
among modulus parasite among wonder.
eye waking weakening in fear asundered by death.
asundered by parasite wonder-certain-site.
among nothing i am way to death.
i am parasite way to death modulus way to death.
i am borromean knot.

3 qin songs

http://www.alansondheim.org/qina.mp3
http://www.alansondheim.org/qinb.mp3
http://www.alansondheim.org/qinc.mp3

Years ago Nikuko was wandering near a crossroads where an inventor of
musical instruments plied his wares. That is to say, he operated a
combination laboratory and shop. He created qin with wires at cross-
purposes, slant like certain guitar harps with one course angled against
another. He created qin with wires fixed at one end, the other nothing but
air. He combined the two instruments into one, with traditional dragon
pond and celestial curve. He used seven strings, four and three. The three
were father, mother, earth. The four were elements, of which the fifth was
the body of the qin itself. The four strings were below, the three strings
were above. The four were angled against the three; the three were angled
against the four. The four were attached at one end, as were the three; of
the other of the four and the three, nothing but air. Now this was during
the period of Warring States. Now the strings were played, stopping with
the left, sounding with the right, harmonics with the left and stopping
with the right, but sometimes both with both and sometimes nothing with
nothing. The inventor of musical instruments would play this instrument
among all others, he loved this instrument above all others. And it would
hardly sound, and the strings, like the Warring States themselves, would
tangle. Their tangling and untangling is their song, he said to Nikuko,
and their song is my song as well. It is the song of the brane (crane?),
and ground-song of the universe. All I do, with skill and delicacy, he
said, is keep them safe, sound when I can and unsound when I can, and the
rest is in the doing of strings, what they ordinarily do, when they are
fairly long, tied at one end, lose in the wind at the other. It is a poor
qin to be sure, he said, but an excellent kite, and someone will always
play such an instrument. Later generations, however, fixed the strings at
both ends, and in their struggle to free themselves once more, music was
born. (But this doesn't make sense, Nikuko said, since he was an inventor
of musical instruments in the first place. I didn't say he was any good,
Jennifer replied, Yes, an inventor in the first place, but in the second,
none of them worked.)

( In the three songs, one and two are uncanny, three a healing across the
surface of a wound, one and two and three at angles. And in two and three,
the sounds of the silk and wood, creaking, adjusting, twisting; one hears
the qin in the qin. And in one as well. )

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