Message-ID: <alpine.NEB.2.00.1103182342380.27696@panix3.panix.com>
From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.wvu.edu>, Wryting-L <WRYTING-L@listserv.wvu.edu>
Subject: Dence and Broke
Date: Fri, 18 Mar 2011 23:44:01 -0400 (EDT)
Dence and Broke http://www.alansondheim.org/dence.mp4 slow-dance and movement echo s/he comes out poised, maximum / minimum burrows in your dreams http://www.alansondheim.org/broke.mov maquette for augmented reality s/he shudder again orgone i am sick and tender. i am sick of being sick. i am sick of sweetness. of hallucinatory fevers that aren't there. of burning behind my eyes. that burn through virtual lands i cannot go thru & into. sick of borders. anonymous masked guards that smell of slaughter. so yes it's true i make this beauty. i mask this beauty. i hold my breath in the stench of slaughter and make this tenderness. i design this sweetness in the horrors of quakes and killing fields. i design hallucination in the midst of plague. in the midst of sickness i design sickness. in virtual lands i design the real. i design the real with the hardness and sickness of the real. orgone i shudder again and design this tiredness. i design this tiredness and sick.