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Wednesday, January 30, 2013
Tuesday, January 29, 2013
Monday, January 28, 2013
Sunday, January 27, 2013
Saturday, January 26, 2013
CQLEEL
1. claim
2. quote
3. lede
4. explain quote
5. explain lede
6. link *significance of the point being made in argument and relationship to central thesis.
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2. quote
3. lede
4. explain quote
5. explain lede
6. link *significance of the point being made in argument and relationship to central thesis.
Friday, January 25, 2013
erzähl mir was
there is no fairer
story than a lover coming between two friends.
there is not a fairer story than a lover
coming.
there is a lot to say about
a threesome and then some.
a lot of it happens in threes, a confused and to
potential confusers.
how very curious, yes indeed
my friend.
what is it doctor?
do you see that shoe print in the rose garden just over yonder?
yes, yes i do see it doctor, but why on earth should that be important, it was there yesterday.
exactly my dear friend. what sort of a footprint can stand such a torrential downpour like the one that passed overhead lastnight?
exceptional.
do you know what this means?
that the university needs a new gardener?
precisely my dear fellow, precisely...
a lot happens in threes, two
confusers to every confused.
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story than a lover coming between two friends.
there is not a fairer story than a lover
coming.
there is a lot to say about
a threesome and then some.
a lot of it happens in threes, a confused and to
potential confusers.
how very curious, yes indeed
my friend.
what is it doctor?
do you see that shoe print in the rose garden just over yonder?
yes, yes i do see it doctor, but why on earth should that be important, it was there yesterday.
exactly my dear friend. what sort of a footprint can stand such a torrential downpour like the one that passed overhead lastnight?
exceptional.
do you know what this means?
that the university needs a new gardener?
precisely my dear fellow, precisely...
a lot happens in threes, two
confusers to every confused.
Thursday, January 24, 2013
Wednesday, January 23, 2013
aduent
quality absorptive paper.
dog barks front left. three times. adjust tool.
still raining.
an hour and half of mind numbing sensory data.
car right to left. passes through water.
another left to right.
crickets far off to the left front.
water running down - streaming - off to the right. a car left to right and back.
louder chirrups now in a closer front left position. joined by chirrups further afield.
bark far front right, choked.
two barkes, a third, a fourth, fifth...sixth. front left, close.
strained and old.
tricjling water to the back left. just off centre.
car right to left.
again.
stoke chine. rub thighs.
bite ring finger on right hand. check under nail for detritus.
recline. take up instrument. use instrument.
bark, front left, close, three times. car right to left. left to right. stroke beard. run right hand through head hair. car right left. back with a truck.
have keys stick all over. make a prediction, diagnose.
truck from right to left. more stroking.
biting holding licking. in mouth. car right left.
chew release pull.
caress and flick. stroke.
scratch head with both hands. pick at ear with right hand, right ear.
fiddle with hands generally. pre-tense itchiness.
examine body.
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dog barks front left. three times. adjust tool.
still raining.
an hour and half of mind numbing sensory data.
car right to left. passes through water.
another left to right.
crickets far off to the left front.
water running down - streaming - off to the right. a car left to right and back.
louder chirrups now in a closer front left position. joined by chirrups further afield.
bark far front right, choked.
two barkes, a third, a fourth, fifth...sixth. front left, close.
strained and old.
tricjling water to the back left. just off centre.
car right to left.
again.
stoke chine. rub thighs.
bite ring finger on right hand. check under nail for detritus.
recline. take up instrument. use instrument.
bark, front left, close, three times. car right to left. left to right. stroke beard. run right hand through head hair. car right left. back with a truck.
have keys stick all over. make a prediction, diagnose.
truck from right to left. more stroking.
biting holding licking. in mouth. car right left.
chew release pull.
caress and flick. stroke.
scratch head with both hands. pick at ear with right hand, right ear.
fiddle with hands generally. pre-tense itchiness.
examine body.
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
exeunt
a stream of water to the right; just forward of ninety.
loud crickets in call and response front leering right. high pitched yeewel followed by a descending errrr.
another shape of rain. brushes on a tom heavy and then heavier.
car left to right.
plane overhead, back right flushing through to a central forward left.
now heavier still, the rain.
car rushes right to left.
another car, right to left. thunder far off to the left.
rain heavier still.
plane lingers off to the left.
short shout to the reat.
dog bark far left. and a response from another dog far left, at a higher pitch. dog, first dog, barks again.
pause and observe the green directly in front.
sip beverage.
car right to left. wheels reaming through water.
siren deep back left. slightly panning to the right.
truck passes left to right.
double up the 'h'/
car from left to right. sirens vanishing from scenescape.
sip beverage. glance to right front. observe object in situ.
adjust tool. begin tooling (again).
sip beverage. car passes by right to left followed by truck in more water. heavier rain.
burp. back door opens.
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loud crickets in call and response front leering right. high pitched yeewel followed by a descending errrr.
another shape of rain. brushes on a tom heavy and then heavier.
car left to right.
plane overhead, back right flushing through to a central forward left.
now heavier still, the rain.
car rushes right to left.
another car, right to left. thunder far off to the left.
rain heavier still.
plane lingers off to the left.
short shout to the reat.
dog bark far left. and a response from another dog far left, at a higher pitch. dog, first dog, barks again.
pause and observe the green directly in front.
sip beverage.
car right to left. wheels reaming through water.
siren deep back left. slightly panning to the right.
truck passes left to right.
double up the 'h'/
car from left to right. sirens vanishing from scenescape.
sip beverage. glance to right front. observe object in situ.
adjust tool. begin tooling (again).
sip beverage. car passes by right to left followed by truck in more water. heavier rain.
burp. back door opens.
Monday, January 21, 2013
Sunday, January 20, 2013
chew the fat
Don't let me think about it. There is not really anything to say. Been here. Done that. Bought the such and such. Saw so and so.
Yeh?
Yeh, really.
Well he is just everywhere these days.
Yes and don't we know it.
I guess those sorts are so very - very - useful.
Say you know you are onto something.
I am?
You are.
They keep me in.
Yeh, me too.
And I haven't had a bad conversation in months. Or any at all. I mean sometime when the neighbours come round.
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Yeh?
Yeh, really.
Well he is just everywhere these days.
Yes and don't we know it.
I guess those sorts are so very - very - useful.
Say you know you are onto something.
I am?
You are.
They keep me in.
Yeh, me too.
And I haven't had a bad conversation in months. Or any at all. I mean sometime when the neighbours come round.
Saturday, January 19, 2013
Friday, January 18, 2013
Thursday, January 17, 2013
Another Saturday Afternoon
Conner pops his head out.
Imogen retrieves washing from drive sequence.
Zio uses front door. Sew then patch.
Gens reclines. Reading material in hand.
Shay Shay Shay.
I can't get through the fucking door. Bags and boxes.
Extension of self. Extension of character.
Zio returns through the studio. Engages with Gens. la la.
Gens is sitting up, legs crossed. Reading material on couch.
Shay what have you done today?
Karin is boxing. Plenty of wood there.
Zio is smashing glass.
Gens gets up and walks into the living room. Out of sight...
Smash Smash. Zio is breaking glass. Small shards. Glistening
in the sun. Moulded in clay.
Just grabbed the top end of the train horn, pulling out of st
peters station. That's all the time I need. Game on - game off.
Increment.s.
Trickling glass.
Wind picks up and rustles.
Just making a start on the space. Wait for your eyes to adjust.
Reaching normal. Weary perception.
This is terrible. The sound. Restrained and formulaic. Evoking
nothing. Invoking the past in an uninteresting way.
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Imogen retrieves washing from drive sequence.
Zio uses front door. Sew then patch.
Gens reclines. Reading material in hand.
Shay Shay Shay.
I can't get through the fucking door. Bags and boxes.
Extension of self. Extension of character.
Zio returns through the studio. Engages with Gens. la la.
Gens is sitting up, legs crossed. Reading material on couch.
Shay what have you done today?
Karin is boxing. Plenty of wood there.
Zio is smashing glass.
Gens gets up and walks into the living room. Out of sight...
Smash Smash. Zio is breaking glass. Small shards. Glistening
in the sun. Moulded in clay.
Just grabbed the top end of the train horn, pulling out of st
peters station. That's all the time I need. Game on - game off.
Increment.s.
Trickling glass.
Wind picks up and rustles.
Just making a start on the space. Wait for your eyes to adjust.
Reaching normal. Weary perception.
This is terrible. The sound. Restrained and formulaic. Evoking
nothing. Invoking the past in an uninteresting way.
Wednesday, January 16, 2013
Tuesday, January 15, 2013
exactly what it is
there is
nothing really that I could say
to you
now
that you wouldn't
understand, and so
I do my best
when I stay as silent as
an Irish countryside night
or as quiet as
an Irish man
at
a
wake.
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nothing really that I could say
to you
now
that you wouldn't
understand, and so
I do my best
when I stay as silent as
an Irish countryside night
or as quiet as
an Irish man
at
a
wake.
Monday, January 14, 2013
sale
The wind
blew
And the barn door rattled
the lock snapped in the kynetic.
The animals cowered
and the roof leaked
and the hot water took a while to heat up
and the garden grew weeds
and the damn had an octopus in it.
And they paid for the farm with notes in three suitcases.
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blew
And the barn door rattled
the lock snapped in the kynetic.
The animals cowered
and the roof leaked
and the hot water took a while to heat up
and the garden grew weeds
and the damn had an octopus in it.
And they paid for the farm with notes in three suitcases.
Sunday, January 13, 2013
Saturday, January 12, 2013
two lay laughing
two laugh choking
tulip
must be joking
don't unpack
Finnish fish
two by four and eight by six
two ten in twenty
tulip
must be plenty
to be truthful
tube be full
too beautiful
tulip
must be joking
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two laugh choking
tulip
must be joking
don't unpack
Finnish fish
two by four and eight by six
two ten in twenty
tulip
must be plenty
to be truthful
tube be full
too beautiful
tulip
must be joking
Friday, January 11, 2013
find finish
Spanish
Finnish fish
dusted artefacts
art truth
truthful art
full art
dullard
croaking
do laugh crow king
two laugh choking
tulip joke in
you poking
uno poker
unpack
backpacker
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Spanish
Finnish fish
dusted artefacts
art truth
truthful art
full art
dullard
croaking
do laugh crow king
two laugh choking
tulip joke in
you poking
uno poker
unpack
backpacker
Thursday, January 10, 2013
Wednesday, January 09, 2013
livelihood/sex
I have your atoms of knowledge right
here tucked away beneath the under
garments of pant and pants. Let me
see how guaranteed your wash and
wear policy is mister Franklin J
cossie toppler. Show me the unbridled
joy of unsafe love major. Make tok tic
filmic extravaganza in the showreel
of a washed up marionette. Give me a
nickel and I will willingly let you touch
me anywhere you so please for so
long as it takes for me to count to ten.
I say out the cents you got as many
seconds you you you has me all
wrong. I just want to impregnate you for
the survival of the species. As I, dominant
male, and you, prize sow, are at death's
point attempting a final salvation for
the escaping of the meaningless drivel
exposed as livelihood/sex.
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here tucked away beneath the under
garments of pant and pants. Let me
see how guaranteed your wash and
wear policy is mister Franklin J
cossie toppler. Show me the unbridled
joy of unsafe love major. Make tok tic
filmic extravaganza in the showreel
of a washed up marionette. Give me a
nickel and I will willingly let you touch
me anywhere you so please for so
long as it takes for me to count to ten.
I say out the cents you got as many
seconds you you you has me all
wrong. I just want to impregnate you for
the survival of the species. As I, dominant
male, and you, prize sow, are at death's
point attempting a final salvation for
the escaping of the meaningless drivel
exposed as livelihood/sex.
Tuesday, January 08, 2013
Monday, January 07, 2013
Saturday Afternoon
It's a lovely Saturday afternoon. Gens walks up to the back door, sleeping mat in hand.
'Did Clare fix that, or are you just sick of seeing it in your living room?'
'Is this you? yes?'
'Yes.'
New scene. The green hand towel.
'I think Linda put it there. I am not making any claim to it.'
Three angels fly round the corner followed by a black succubus. They walk, tallest to shortest, as though the last could swell into the preceding.
Shared rear access.
No matter how big and ugly the vehicle pummelling down the road is it shall distract you from whatever it is you are doing. Needn't bother straightening that park out, wont be long.
I can hear the typing, but I cannot visually determine where it is being done. Slowly, carefully, delicately position a one tonne metal waste transport device into a 'no stopping' zone.
Convenient. Why else?
Look over here - I have given birth and still look hotter than your daughter.
Another vw, another p plate, the same problem.
Dog shouts. Person barks. Car horns and sirens - get the fuck out of my way. There is a lot of bitumen out there, but no room to move. City/Ultimo van hire.
A younger version of Van Gough sitting on a balcony, typing what he ought to be painting.
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'Did Clare fix that, or are you just sick of seeing it in your living room?'
'Is this you? yes?'
'Yes.'
New scene. The green hand towel.
'I think Linda put it there. I am not making any claim to it.'
Three angels fly round the corner followed by a black succubus. They walk, tallest to shortest, as though the last could swell into the preceding.
Shared rear access.
No matter how big and ugly the vehicle pummelling down the road is it shall distract you from whatever it is you are doing. Needn't bother straightening that park out, wont be long.
I can hear the typing, but I cannot visually determine where it is being done. Slowly, carefully, delicately position a one tonne metal waste transport device into a 'no stopping' zone.
Convenient. Why else?
Look over here - I have given birth and still look hotter than your daughter.
Another vw, another p plate, the same problem.
Dog shouts. Person barks. Car horns and sirens - get the fuck out of my way. There is a lot of bitumen out there, but no room to move. City/Ultimo van hire.
A younger version of Van Gough sitting on a balcony, typing what he ought to be painting.
Saturday, January 05, 2013
Wednesday, January 02, 2013
