A kind of a "dangerous supplement", marked, scarred on a body, post-orgasmically, always, already in anticipation of (a) crisis OR for a desert avec 'agape'. Mindb(l)ogg(l)ing Noise. "Avalanche, would you share my last pursuit?" (Baudelaire)

Sunday, August 02, 2009

Sorry Mrs. Woolf

(Roger Fry, Virginia Woolf, 1928)

"There is nothing mysterious in this process by which form becomes the porter or carrier of internal emotions. It admits of a simple, psychological explanation... it remains possible to say all one wants about arrangements of pure form without ever once using the word beauty and employing always the vocabulary with which one would speak of a man’s character, commonplace... vigorous... empty, etc."

T.E. Hulme, April 1914


www.mplogk.com said...

Ευχαριστώ για την ενημέρωση

christos said...

de rien

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