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Monday, June 30, 2014
modern problem
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Never stop the fun times that rock and
roll taught us. We can never learn, we are the unteachable, the
ignorant, the dark ages, longing for a future past living in front of
a screen.
Friday, June 27, 2014
autodidactism
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Keep it all going for longer. If we
keep changing the activity just slightly getting into the routine of
expectation then a project will come into play. A self education
issue. A material search and destroy. There is the tappity tap, it is
always there driving into the back of the head.
Thursday, June 26, 2014
husserl
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Now operating under the intersubjective
method intention is through and nowhere, not done away with, not up
for grabs, but present, responsible and accorded to now. Subjectivity
dissolved singularity into plurality and existent into existence.
Wednesday, June 25, 2014
l'ame
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Maybe I will get around to it tonight
if I can keep the spirit up. The motivation cord snapped. The high
literature is dead, long live the high literature.
Tuesday, June 24, 2014
spellcheck
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Here, what do you make of this? It is a
book to take your pants off to. Have you prepared the kim chee. Yes
yes I have the getting right into it from the get go and then passing
out in a vomit of diarrhoea syndrome. How are we meant to string any
of that together?
Monday, June 23, 2014
cerveaux
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Maybe there is something to this
understanding moving around in the back of the brain. A little of
wordplay goes a long way they say the prittle prattle of thought
wondering around in different places; geography lingistics meets
geography regionalisms. The book travels, the object moves, the idea
is appropriated. We are conduits of the idea. Here is the living
simply.
Friday, June 20, 2014
the power of thought
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I am not intersted in the doubt for the
moment. Not this time round, just the soreness. Is it always going
away or is it always coming back? Well the always is the relative
here. Is it not, yeh sure sure. I can see that well you know I
suppose it will be a different pain just to keep us going and
frustrated and searching for that perfection. Have you and overall
idea, something to work toward? Well yeh, but I don't know how to
achieve it.
Thursday, June 19, 2014
positive reinforcement
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Can you make a burger out of it? Yeh
mate yeh you could make a fucking chilli tofu sautee. Well I am glad.
What do you say to that? It is a good thing. I am hungry. I am always
hungry for one of those. I am always hungry. Grubs up. On our way
then.
Wednesday, June 18, 2014
un baiser
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I kissed her. Well I know you are
getting on a bit and at your age one cannot expect to get out every
night of the week and still turn up to work on time with a smile on
the face. A few coffees later and we move along at a speed not
immeasurable.
Tuesday, June 17, 2014
les lignes de fuit
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You lad live and learn. There is a lot
flying by. The moment, the lines of flight spreading outwards from
supernova to supernova. One could be sent blind with so much
stargazing. To see the stars we have to cut the lights. It is a black
night out there tonight. She was beaten to death with a pyramid
formed geode. The motherfucker looked like she had been hit by an
asteroid. The impact was comic right to the moondane. You little
ripper give me a kiss and show me how much you love me and run down
to the nearest friterie hol ab die grosse mit sauce what sort any
sort the good sort the good looking sort a hot sort. Something that
will burn me a new arsehole. I never claimed to be anything else but
an arsehole. In with the glycerol to make further conversation
fluent. Under the muff a small mechincal electrical mind at work
under the guidance of the alcoholic spirits and whatever we can shove
in the lungs and veins. An ear induced coma. Existence is rhythm
based. No rhythm, no existence. The first breath is a beat on the
verge of a bodily collapse.
Monday, June 16, 2014
collatoral
I love to fart, it is like shitting in the air. On sent dans tout cela qu'il a un besoin de quelque chose...
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Friday, June 13, 2014
Wesvleteren
There is nothing more on this earth than a harsh kicking screaming survival. So repack the shelves with our drugs. I have seen the wheat that the monks have survived on.
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Thursday, June 12, 2014
target marketing
The marketing machine is rushing to catch up with Steiner, to cash in on the happy hip joviality of spiritualism in the everyday.
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Wednesday, June 11, 2014
demeritocracy
Why registered voting is just another way to discount the poor. They do not belong anyways. There are already many fuckers out there wanting their say at fifty percent.
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Tuesday, June 10, 2014
das Geschenk, le cadeaux, the gift
Labour is not our own, the state has a long list of tax retur with a body specific number. Promises to be kept. There is social redestruction so long as everyone is towing the line.
Gift giving indicates need. Here I think you could do with a little bit of this in your life. The act is filled with jagged edges. I do not really know anyone well enough to be giving gifts, unless I break windows and then replace them.
To be on the street with anything resembling a gift is a crime. A crime for holding out from those with nothing. The cost of their poverty is independence and the cost of your pride is generosity. Tow the line and bread crumbles to the floor.
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Gift giving indicates need. Here I think you could do with a little bit of this in your life. The act is filled with jagged edges. I do not really know anyone well enough to be giving gifts, unless I break windows and then replace them.
To be on the street with anything resembling a gift is a crime. A crime for holding out from those with nothing. The cost of their poverty is independence and the cost of your pride is generosity. Tow the line and bread crumbles to the floor.
Monday, June 09, 2014
storytelling
If history is anything to be worth reading, if it is at all, then the reading will make une retour. The reporting back on the nothing new. History is in language itself, in the use, in the disparages, in the intersection, interruptions and similarities. Take up language, the tool making tool; sign express communicate.
Tools are those enablers of creation and not the products thereof. All the good stuff has got to be with me twenty four seven.
Truth is the promotion of frankness. Any story that is true and real is a good story. To be frank is to be socially useful. Every one else is different because I am difference. I am the butcher the baker the candlestick-maker. I is difference.
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Tools are those enablers of creation and not the products thereof. All the good stuff has got to be with me twenty four seven.
Truth is the promotion of frankness. Any story that is true and real is a good story. To be frank is to be socially useful. Every one else is different because I am difference. I am the butcher the baker the candlestick-maker. I is difference.
Friday, June 06, 2014
relativity
We walked through the musket fir as though we were invisible, indivisible. I turned to you and said, I got no money, I am a long way from home and I am so lonesome I could cry. You embraced me and we laid ourselves upon the ground. Above us, at a stretch, the shot continued in its flight.
The plight of thee, ego, keeps an over endowed species in check.
The golden years do no age. They are always equidistant to any point.
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The plight of thee, ego, keeps an over endowed species in check.
The golden years do no age. They are always equidistant to any point.
Thursday, June 05, 2014
education
The modern education of surfaces is just a handful of quotes to get one through the steps and motions of making friends and building a sense of comaradery.
It is the beginning that is always sweet and the end always bitter. Thankfully all between has no taste whatsoever.
A single most great project ending in self destruction - this is the modern plight, but out of this petty knit picking and in-fighting emerges fragment schizophrene disorder post modern flight.
i wish i were on an australian mountain range. i got no reason to be there but i imagine it would be some kind of change...don't ask me for the truth.
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It is the beginning that is always sweet and the end always bitter. Thankfully all between has no taste whatsoever.
A single most great project ending in self destruction - this is the modern plight, but out of this petty knit picking and in-fighting emerges fragment schizophrene disorder post modern flight.
i wish i were on an australian mountain range. i got no reason to be there but i imagine it would be some kind of change...don't ask me for the truth.
Wednesday, June 04, 2014
identity, perspective
Sitting on this rock we can only observe and not predict. We can feel and not influence. That is not to say that observation and feeling do not affect. We are receptors of world movement, it is the world that move we are upon it. The emotional tides are cosmological in their order of influence.
I am the impressed and permanent principles that course through the blood of inescapable context. I am the constant migratory bird without perch flying into the procreation trade.
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I am the impressed and permanent principles that course through the blood of inescapable context. I am the constant migratory bird without perch flying into the procreation trade.
Tuesday, June 03, 2014
identity, wittgenstein
Linguistics is an identity solution.
Was there ever a single identity to be claimed? We are responsible regardless of identity. Fragmentation is not irresponsible.
Europe cannot manage to get a single language off the ground. The greeks failed along with the roman and the germans. The english have left it to the former colonies to be the example worth imitating. Make the bastards want to speak english. The motivations may very well originate in the other.
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Was there ever a single identity to be claimed? We are responsible regardless of identity. Fragmentation is not irresponsible.
Europe cannot manage to get a single language off the ground. The greeks failed along with the roman and the germans. The english have left it to the former colonies to be the example worth imitating. Make the bastards want to speak english. The motivations may very well originate in the other.
Monday, June 02, 2014
identity, just another turn at Hectoliter
The other lays down the law und der Intelligenter gibt nach. Le folie est le plus gite ou le bonheur est l'ignore. May we mais oui doch comme d'habitude.
Make the accident appear intentional. That's the way to do it. Turn each disaster into a self conscious act. Re-birth Charlie and the wrong footed Cleese-a-like.
A rose becoming linguistic problem. What infancy is not latent and which latency is not infant...
Business as usual is still driving the economic machine of the last billion differences. Just the love of pouring a beer to the soundtrack of a life. Outside for a smoke a chat and a performance once or twice a week. Get a gig in. Spezialitat sind nicht Besonderheiten.
Eigentlich find ich der Bodern am schoensten. Man soll Kunst nicht als eine Entschuldigung fuer einer unfertig Zustand nutzen. Je est un autre.
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Make the accident appear intentional. That's the way to do it. Turn each disaster into a self conscious act. Re-birth Charlie and the wrong footed Cleese-a-like.
A rose becoming linguistic problem. What infancy is not latent and which latency is not infant...
Business as usual is still driving the economic machine of the last billion differences. Just the love of pouring a beer to the soundtrack of a life. Outside for a smoke a chat and a performance once or twice a week. Get a gig in. Spezialitat sind nicht Besonderheiten.
Eigentlich find ich der Bodern am schoensten. Man soll Kunst nicht als eine Entschuldigung fuer einer unfertig Zustand nutzen. Je est un autre.