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city
a yellow beetle sits outside my window. it offsets the curtains to a T. the colour draws the landscape into the room. others complain of the noise and car tracks. city living complaints. give a little and live a little, shit focus just enough to incorporate the other into schema.
it is simply a misunderstanding that the misbegotten wander the streets like the local not to be fucked with angry lout.
feed fee feed me she groans for fresh sacrifices.
colonialism
here we are, fragile sensibilities, building the perfect cruise ship in the coarsest of environments.
what we cannot enjoy we obliterate.
we from the colonies have subterranean cultural vengeance towards the mother and father lands. Where were we when all this humanitarian nicety was being doshed out?
decimating cultures more connected to the earth then one's own is not good global governance. there is no agency that should hold complete control of everything/anything/nothing/all excluded by limiting conceptions posing as their expansive counterparts.
keep running from these feelings and they will keep arising for they know that in you that all around you they have something produces movement. and movement is existential justification enough. inertia is what is to be rallied against. the colonizing instinct still barks silently its coaxings and conditionings.
Hildegard Knef & Harald Juhnke, Berlin 1967
capitalism
each generation of the exiled strike back at the empire. They do not want a wholesale rejection but simply revisions and modifications.
The indigenous peoples of Australia were able to survive for thousands of generations and come to a symbiotic existence saturated with dance and song and music and ceremony and community and self sufficiency. Basically all the things that Western Civilisation desires in itself and destroys in others.
community
Habit gives rise to structure and allows for personal interaction.
I talk about community but then every opportunity to run away and be alone is snatched up.
Community is needed to ward off vice.
Within a community one has a verification of behaviour adn values that would otherwise be challenged and doubted. Perhaps leading to self destruction and castration.
Production of superfluous objects, an overflow, more than can be consumed. Excess is community.
First they taught the arse to fart the alphabet and then it began to talk with a rhythm of its own with typing extensions.
consciousness
The spat out remainder.
Z plus myriad splash into the world as body.
Consciousness is movement in all directions.
I am a human, an animal able to empathise what others possibly feel. The undulations of consciousness can be hazarded at.
It is bigger! A comparative to a memoru, to something already contained withint the present shape of consciousness. No change out there in the world of measurement, only a change in perception, a change in conception, a change in what it is that we point at and call consciousness.
Consciousness is sporadic, it is forever shifting registers. The Burroughs cut-ups seem to mirror the flow of the animal.
I am a mirror, but I refuse to be yours. Consciousness is the mirror, self consciousness the reflection.
Splintering of consciousness has its own spectrum.
consciousness
there is nothing resembling consciousness slowing itself down to the frewquency upon which perception turns upon itself.
consciousness is operative physiology.
consciousness, for Levinas, can be understood as a state of exposure; an exposure of the hither side of nothingness. A spectral analysis of nothing exposes the possibility of I, the non-ontological first person: ETHIC.
concerto
little building moment growing into a sweeping walk up and back down the length of the board reinvigorating theme.
chess
Chess is like the basics of animal instincts. Without the bullshit there is only survival.
creation
creation breeds in the conatus.
cinema
the film-maker has it easy; with cash paid the rotten tomatoes hit a dead screen.
convenience
Take the plant out therefore no need for pruning.
construction
shitting where you stand still will let the roots take hold.
codes
Where the fuck did I leave that jacket? Coat-racks ca get the better of normalized behaviour.
Get out of the habit of civility and take notice of your own niceties, they are often prettier.
catholicism
condone condom handouts in a nunnery.
chaos
must all that contradicts or sits outside of plan-concept binary require the label of crisis? I will stop panicking at the site of a holocaust.
birthday
the celebration of self on the atom level. on this day the teeth came through. the narrative courses through the genes.
body
the body is articulate. it is highly flexible and can twist into various arrangements within infinite contexts. the gesticulations are complexly woven.
the body is contact point and conduit. scratch an itch. run fingers through hair. pull out knots. sweat.
the stomach knows nothing of the stillness and emptiness that meditation prescribes the brain.
the body is a tool, a flexible specific self effacing apparatus. it is a concept delineation as that which puts things to use (ungraspable).
a notion of self ejected from the body.
home is the body, the shell is all we tortoises are.
the naked body on the bed curves the sheets, alters program, stems the whereabouts of the body and the otherwise flat destiny into havoc.
the porous surface allows outside to mingle within.
mixing the ways of ingestion thereby doing things to the digestion assemblage machine.
becoming
the speaker is always becoming, a particular or an universal-becoming. neither interior nor exterior the speaker always interrupts the wave crashing onthe shore.
on the balcony one can see both what is coming and what is going. the reflection of becoming.
consciousness puts an object to use; tool. and changes its own shape in a tool-becoming ... craftsman-becoming ... because the tool does not alter but the work improves.
imagination pushes becoming beyond use into protension and eventually fantasy. other wordly collision replete with contradiction, refrain, fugue and difference.
beauty
beauty in all survival.
as the spiderweb captures prey, so too do the objects that adorn our caves capture character. beautification of a cave as an outward signing of the inwardness of consciousness.
individual boundaries mess with beauty.
within the recognition of being lies a beauty of the object, an object bound to work is bound to beauty.
intelligence is beauty.
brain
a coherent brain framework is not necessary for other but inherent for other because self speaks of itself as other.
a corrosive identity cannot hold on.
what part of the brain can you feel operating, stretching, warming/cooling, imagining?
binary
even/odd
large and small binary leads/guides/persuades the left and right narrow courseway imposing a means (structure) accompanied with existent categorical possibilities/finite possibilities (probabilities).
belief
only the immovable certainty of consciousness under complete internal coalescence can afford active belief.
belief wiped us out.
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