Message-ID: <alpine.NEB.2.11.1503252340370.12576@panix5.panix.com>
From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.wvu.edu>, Wryting-L <WRYTING-L@listserv.wvu.edu>
Subject: meditate on Medea in medea media medias res
Date: Wed, 25 Mar 2015 23:43:19 -0400 (EDT)
meditate on Medea in medea media medias res http://www.alansondheim.org/meditate.jpg http://www.alansondheim.org/meditate.mp3 http://www.alansondheim.org/meditate2.jpg jinashi shakuhachi, revrev when i played the shakuhachi in this, with earphones, the instrument and revrev, i found myself in a new space & one where i played differently, playing the space itself, listening to the playing walketh vail loved leaving us with the debris of the abyss alone & here we meditate upon the worlds beyond: "he who meditates on thought as _brahman,_ s/he verily meditates for days on end without sleep or drink or food, most people. she meditated. she taught patience. we're distraught; she was most people. she sit in jail. i just sit there, and do nothing. you can only meditate on her, she meditates for days on end without sleep or drink or food if i meditate, i have already lost, not-know. not-i not-meditate not-and not-i not-don't know. not-i not-don't you will be constantly deceived, you must constantly meditate, be silent, of nothing . i meditate upon nothing / meditate upon nothing / both calls and responses and the i meditate upon nothing / nothing / upon nothing / nothing / upon nothing, o people! when a person meditates upon the histories of past nations and run as long as you like. when i meditated on the worlds of war, the body's violence, meditate your corpse, you have it, you are singing on her 18th birthday. we were closer to her than most people. she meditated. she meditates for days on end without sleep or drink or food, / dissolution /\ royal lime purple, o specular body. lack referentiality... em meditate three years i meditate upon the bones of broken skulls / meditate upon the bones of broken skulls / i have failed to meditate. everyday meditate me, dear life. air simply indirect touch." "for half & so flagrant & so rested, of nothing . i meditate upon nothing / meditate upon nothing / i meditate on forms of life and the comfort world. i meditate on the world. i persist around meditate upon no-meditation / rise up, mourn, meditate, and enjoy. when i meditated on echo echo echo when i meditated on the worlds of war when i meditated on Medea when i meditated in medea res