Do we believe that love is material, and that a piece, cut from the whole, and wrapped around the subject of our longing leaves an original gross amount diminished? Are the remnants of this love, once the fairest share is allocated a place, only scraps of less integrity which cannot provide the warmth of the [...]
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measure of love : from vermillion notebook with chord
Posted in NOTEBOOKS, l o v e on July 9, 2008 | 1 Comment »
where am i
Posted in NOTEBOOKS, tagged from black notebook with cord : sometime in 2008 on June 11, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
among other things that grew out of your speaking of clock time and the field of jouissance, is the memory of a suffering poet, who, through the experience of non-time, came to know {further on in this same text} that l o v e was his only truth…
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from de profundis – oscar wilde
Suffering [...]
blossom’s mirror
Posted in NOTEBOOKS, tagged from black notebook with cord : march 2008 on May 15, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
fellatious murmurs
the cause which salivates
giving rise to unscrupulous delightful pleasures
pure hunger
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a dedicated watchman in his dedicated watchtower
scouring the sea for divine delicacy
darkness pours as words into his gullet with rectified gains
digesting letters from a catch fresh from the netting of his eyes
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to s l e e p -
this devotional [...]
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Posted in NOTEBOOKS on May 14, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
time is a t e a r
babel
Posted in NOTEBOOKS on May 12, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
The following transcribed - – from “Glossaire” in La Revolution Surrealiste 1925-26. Author’s initials M.L.- – – into Wooden Notebook; various dates in 2007.
A monstrous aberration leads men to believe that language was born to facilitate their mutual relations. To this utilitarian end they compile dictionaries, where words are catalogued, and endowed with a well [...]
11 May, 2008 : Black notebook with Black Heart
Posted in NOTEBOOKS on May 12, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Profundo / profundere: to Pour Forth, shed, to cause to flow….to release, discharge…
Profligo: to Strike to the ground, debase, ruin…
What will it ever mean,
Blasphemous chants?
A perfectly clear day, ensconsed in a ruminatory pain,
despite all wantings of a wash – – out.
Critical recollection of abusive self-characterization,
if only she would allow herself to be entertained once in [...]
