Tag: pre-simulationism
member name: Will Evans
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October 11, 2006 04:50 AM EDT --
"He tried to weigh his soul to see if it was a poet's soul. Melancholy was the dominant note of his temperament, he thought, but it was melancholy tempered by recurrences of faith and resignation . . .
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October 28, 2006 02:19 PM EDT --
I am writing something. Not a swan song, and not, not me. But - I will post it here - every stanza - as it happens. And finally. Some.Of.You.May.Comment.
That too, will go into the next stanza. And. &&& . . .
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June 14, 2008 02:14 PM EDT --
He stares into the mirror, his self --
disappearing into the landscape,
a tiny typed asterisk set against a sea
of bleached yellows.
Remember. . . .
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June 27, 2006 05:01 AM EDT --
"Still, if sins are forgiven,
that is, if souls break even
with flesh elsewhere, this joint,
too, must be enjoyed
as afterlife's sweet parlor
where, in the clouded squalor,
saints and . . .
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November 02, 2006 08:56 AM EST --
The universe slumped in a hammock devising ingenious new ways to break our
hearts, her robe parting suggestively at her forked and dangling legs.
Between the serene hammock and the storm-gashed spasm . . .
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July 26, 2006 05:56 AM EDT --
Come, night.
I see terrible things. A hand cupped, holding blood. Machinery clanking away, pieces of rust flaking and falling away, all spiralling out of control and into a void. A phone call in the afternoon. . . .
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October 06, 2006 06:06 AM EDT --
Set <me> @flame
decentralized decay
Ardent Urgent Urban
goto burn your quivering lip : a rose
is // de-con.structing * paX
Pass.ions
for Control /?/ Surveillance
or.but.and
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November 15, 2006 06:37 AM EST --
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re-mixed morning, flowing filled of threshold. one is still hungry, evoking ends between wake & Id,
and memory. I connect the night - moment . . .
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July 01, 2006 08:29 AM EDT --
"The goddess took her dark veil, than which there can be no robe more sombre, and went forth with fleet Iris leading the way before her."
(Iliad, Book XXIV)
Goddess of TCP/IP
Deluded promontories . . .
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October 13, 2006 04:47 AM EDT --
"The words we call expressions of aesthetic judgement play a very complicated rôle, but a very definite rôle, in what we call a culture of a period. To describe their use or to describe . . .
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October 28, 2006 08:31 AM EDT --
Opsceticism
Sliding through <moment's wake>
in the statue's guestroom where
crystal lattice songs &&&
rapid writing buoy us further
a-long, having been so lexically . . .
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January 13, 2007 07:01 AM EST --
"By the way, if you think you don't need to read Pynchon's "Against the Day," someone needs to give you a fuckin' second smile and leave your body to marinate in the gutters . . .
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March 14, 2007 08:04 AM EDT --
I go through my affairs and I wonder if anyone can truly go through their affairs and as I'm sitting there with what few parcels remain to me and I wonder which way I'll plunge or fall or maybe . . .
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June 15, 2008 08:20 AM EDT --
Ludolf Grolle painted six pieces, one for each founder of the Pre-Sim group. His work can be found at his website: http://www.ludolfgrolle.com
Here is my dedication to him, reacting to, and . . .
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October 04, 2006 08:56 PM EDT --
"One may give up the desire to control sound, clear his mind of music, and set about discovering means to let sounds be themselves rather than vehicles for man-made theories or expressions of human . . .
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April 16, 2007 06:57 AM EDT --
Complations of her: Recurse 2
Bridges and
of most indigo reasons :
we have come so far, these yellowed trees
line the city * ’s a stigmata
pale wharves golden hued
air anywhere here
else but . . .
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November 30, 2006 06:23 AM EST --
" . . . it will not be regarded as a breach of decorum on my part to show the modus operandi by which some one of my own works was put together. I select 'The Raven,' as most . . .
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July 24, 2006 05:07 AM EDT --
(My first Bio-Enhancement)
In the sleek of opulent neon
canvasses bruised with cobalt
blue and viridian, your black
boxes could be mistaken for something
less modern and urgent, something
primitive or . . .
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October 06, 2006 05:41 AM EDT --
demons of syntax whom we immolate
but cannot hope to equal
those sysadmins who invent sim worlds in words
we listen
to outspoken sin/sys/sim
there are those
who think by dichotomous opposition
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October 07, 2006 08:27 AM EDT --
forming constants
* my *
Reflections
are for you the only
* evidence of my *
Fragmentation
my desires . . . my divine
rule : your heavens
*
your spheres are
in . . .
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