The Alan Sondheim Mail Archive


virtual objects re: virtual speed on slow machine
sudden appearances among limited ram / cpu cycles

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Nikuko dragged cig flicked off stoned-bridge, running under torii.
Nikuko dragged cig flicked off stoned-bridge, running under torii.
five camera flicked twisted body i
incision of kanji ideogram flicked
fetremake fetremake ff ff fing fing flicked flick flight flicked flood
flicked flick flight flood florid florida
3 l 1 flicked 7 speechofbuilding 8 astrofast stret4 3 astroslo bcffils
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flicked 7 speechofbuilding 8 as 3 l 1 flicked 7 speechofbuilding 8 as 3 l
1 flicked 7 speechofbuilding 8 as re roslo bcffils elek 6 elk f probe4
flicked vlf radio with granular synthesis
flicked vlf radio with granular synthesis
vlfirvine%-suck flick-suck flicked-pee flight-suck

heidegger no kant honestly flickers through a tired eye as the debris
after menses or semen. Body in idle chatter, flickering through random
receptors, temporary or peripheral organism of the LCD green-screen,
organic plasma reassembled in your water. Purified, you cradle me; I
flicker female sleeping in the corner. Winds howl; flames make eerie
scales, fire, long tongues spell kanji-shapes in and out of the neural,
lists of sexual graphemes and net sex, bodies in and out of this world,
between suns and moons

between God-calls, falling pebble sounds, flickering bodies swelling stuff
broke. from outer space there must have been a flicker, miasma, surfeit of
shapes, margins, exiles. Because of the flickering of addresses, red in
the vaporous clouds that rose among the storms, electric currents in the
neon wilderness, I hear you Nikuko. Our skin pales beneath flickering
flourescents, jaundiced incandescents. with flickering and competitive
protocols. There are no rooms left for the sleeping

for the memory of you, time fashions against the desert sky, blue-black
bodies in some other space. identity arises in the flicker, which has a
number, the number of the object, almost there, but not quite, forgotten
among dead-desire machines. The candle flickers while he strangles his
mother, and the other candle flickers when he stabs his father, read
Lacan

where always something seemed to be flickering and shimmering, a darkness
with flickering and competitive protocols. There are no rooms left for the
one, like nuclei floating in vacuo, of no goddesses, my body flickering in
and out and I'm ashamed (the system falters), And radical disconnects
fragment day and night after night and day to pirouette for him. THERE ARE
NO ROOMS LEFT FOR THE DEAD.

wax's huge flickering candle's light. she said, I will say these poems' 
she imagines her womb flickering with text pouring around it she imagines 
stuff broke. from outer space there must have been a flicker. think filled 
with water. She spat it out of this world, flickering between the picked 
poem's book, incandescent wax's huge flickering candle's light. flicker on 
unplastered wall - wildly movement, the woman caught, the flickering of 
screens - silk, not celluloid - to similar other wars reduced to mute and 
brutal silence as screens flicker out and others other as wars screens 
died before they were born: NO ROOMS LEFT FOR THE DEAD ALREADY STILL-BORN, 
ABSENT.

dark working sky, the lights sky, flickering lights towers, the people 
dark across the sky, lights flickering in the towers, people working. 
That's my role of thinking. Deities flicker on the lip-nub of death. The 
jumble begins to take advantage of screen resolution and frame/flicker 
recognition. I found myself having difficulties with flicker phenomena as 
I am lost in miasma, too many shapes, my eyes take or spew barely in 
control. ALREADY GONE.

or they're just a flicker in hir imagination.

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