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)

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Ίσως διά του χορού αντιληφθούμε πως η πεταλούδα ψυχή, με την οποία παρομοιάσαμε κιόλας την Λήμνο, δεν είναι παρά οι δύο παλάμες μας, ποικίλως μετακινούμενες η μιά προς την άλλη, και συνδεόμενες με ένα ισθμό, σχηματιζόμενο από τους αντίχειρες. Ίσως μπορούμε να προχωρήσουμε έτσι περαιτέρω, χορεύοντας με τα χέρια, στους ενάλιους τόπους της καταγωγής μας, παρομοιάζοντας τις δυο παλάμες με τα πατάκια ανοιγμένου θαλάσιου όστρακου.
Ν.Γ. Πεντζίκης, 'Περί Λήμνου'

Thursday, July 15, 2010

Commemorative Post

"A Klee painting named ‘Angelus Novus’ shows an angel looking as though he is about to move away from something he is fixedly contemplating. His eyes are staring, his mouth is open, his wings are spread. This is how one pictures the angel of history. His face is turned toward the past. Where we perceive a chain of events, he sees one single catastrophe which keeps piling wreckage and hurls it in front of his feet. The angel would like to stay, awaken the dead, and make whole what has been smashed. But a storm is blowing in from Paradise; it has got caught in his wings with such a violence that the angel can no longer close them. The storm irresistibly propels him into the future to which his back is turned, while the pile of debris before him grows skyward. This storm is what we call progress."
Walter Benjamin (15 July 1892 - 27 September 1940)
Theses On The Philosophy Of History, 1940

Monday, July 05, 2010

The poetics of space

In what way is Amy Winehouse related to Arch. Makarios III?
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Thursday, July 01, 2010

One day I'll come back to you and I'd hold on to yourself

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