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walking on the path i look down at my feet. i look also ahead, at the trees. above, at the clouds. to my right, the rushing river. (there are many rocks on which i tread... not the same rocks i am used to, and not even rocks with a history that i may be abl...
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an icy fog
in the cold capsule of your home you wait in patience. the air is warm, and it is dark. a household appliance hums somewhere, singing only to itself. is anyone operating it, aware of its "on" condition? there is no one else here. in all of these gigantic hi...
an icy fog
an icy fog
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the pear and the fig
dreams of faces and names. dark hair and pale skin. you were always out of reach, always one step beyond my own, but we both know it is i who has been elusive. like a master painter, my dreams elicit colors from memory fragments and swirl them together. the...
the pear and the fig
the pear and the fig
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always farewell
last night i had one of those dreams where i didn't want to wake up - i remember the complete absence of memory i had about reality (the real one), and for all intents and purposes the dream was all i had known or will ever know. to be woken up from such an...
always farewell
always farewell
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désordre
my practice, as it takes more and more concrete shape, is of tracing regularity out of apparent irregularity. i am always drawn to the irregular - in rhythm, in harmony, in pattern, in structure - for, somehow, in this, i find what makes the most sense. mor...
désordre
désordre
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perverted by language
i have not been able to take this album off of repeat for over two weeks. why? why can i not resist the rhythmic ostinati, those somber, morose melodies, the plodding bass, the sensual waltzes, the sheer absurdity? the simplicity, the transcendental simplic...
perverted by language
perverted by language
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quiet, wind, birds
good morning, afternoon, evening, and night! it is good to contemplate both being and nonbeing, it is good to both be and not be. the mind of no-mind. . with the increasing amount of literature i am reading on all matter of disciplines (though i am in no wa...
quiet, wind, birds
quiet, wind, birds
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voice
in the construction and constant re-formation of this self and personality it is natural to look nowhere but outwards, rather than in, as an instinct. watching the others and how they live; their faces, their eyes, and what secrets play across their feature...
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arrow of stars
steve reich is back in my life. his music is of the earth, pulsating of glorious life, neglecting not the undulating current of suffering but like all good music, the entire roundness of experience is traversed. balance is achieved. darkness is provided wit...
arrow of stars
arrow of stars
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through the looking glass
can you recall a particularly memorable listening experience? what was the setting, what was the music? were you lying down, or with friends in a crowd? in my life a few moments come to mind. a field recording of found sounds listened to with the windows op...
through the looking glass
through the looking glass
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