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From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.wvu.edu>, Wryting-L <WRYTING-L@listserv.wvu.edu>
Subject: WARWICK, LAG, WHAT YOU HEAR LATER, THE SPLAYED BODY, AVATAR
INTERIOR
Date: Wed, 13 Apr 2011 01:50:19 -0400 (EDT)
WARWICK, LAG, WHAT YOU HEAR LATER, THE SPLAYED BODY, AVATAR INTERIOR INTERIOR OF AVATAR BODY, 2011: http://www.alansondheim.org/anatomic.mp4 PRODUCTION STILLS, 2011: http://www.alansondheim.org/ eight anatomic pngs (scroll down) Topic Virtual Connections Speakers Alan Sondheim Affiliation NYC, USA Type Parallel Session #02-E-03 Location F1.07, Engineering Building Date 26/05/1995 Time 15:10 - 17:10 I write myself into existence and so Im here for you. I write myself out of existence, too bad. Third sex and the ascii unconscious: let me be-cum you. Im imagining you listening to me. Im imagining you whispering to me, whispering to me. Im no longer a guest, I whisper back to you. When Im done, Ill disappear forever. Flattened against the screen, I recognize you, reflected c--- shunted against the words. But then. But then theres a forest; Heidegger weeps in the forest. Heidegger waits and waits, no one cums along the lonely path. He crosses the bridges, the routers, the backbones through the landscape of the Net. He writes his first post, about violation fabric. I wander through his post. Im the vowel, the umlaut, the dia/critical mark holding everything together. Im always begging. My words spew on the screen. Your response is an emission; the stream rises from the forest, floods everything in its /path/home/sondheim. No reply, I rm myself. What the shell closes, cuts down, is the future. My last words: I am your future.