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)

Thursday, August 20, 2009


I had planned to think of Jack when I woke up in the morning. But then I stepped outside and could think of nothing at all

Big Sur, 11th August 2009

Wednesday, August 05, 2009

"...για λίγη σιγουριά..."

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

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