Carrol dearest writes:
>Take about a dozen of those pills and then reread what Seth wrote:
>
> >Personally, I wish the author had more deeply explored the dangers of
> >dancing and gambling.
>
>Carrol
heh. okay doc. see, carrol, as george trail says, you cannot express irony in writing particularly well. ya gotta resort to things like i just did: use of typography and reference to shared experiences that are or could be recognized by the studious reader of LOB, typho on poipuss. what think you of that?
contrary to you, tho, ironic discourse has always been used in my circles as a way of getting away with resistance in the work place and for building solidarity. never known it to be a form of f-to-f communications solely for the elite but successfully used as a way of maintaining a shared identity and mutuality in resistance against authority--hidden language that you can use in the open. for a superior to acknowledge its use is to concede that she is being mocked. canna do that.
i'm honored that you missed me enough to lob one at me.
;)
oh an' here's something for you, below. whatchya think? a little whitehead, spinoza, heraclitus, lacan in there as well as other things
kelley
Hic et Nunc
Again.
When present immediacy met causal efficacy I did not understand what I saw All moves from a loom
To weave: a present shuttles through an always is through a presently was through a past that would be
Weaving: a spiral force-field of attractions-repulsions forward-drumming-memory backward-moving-anticipation
Woven. Again.
When the present dreams future memories I did not understand what I saw All moves from a fulcrum
To weave: A passion that smacks of indecency A desire for that which has not yet been His smirk. Her side-long glance. Their laugh. a fulcrum is the laughter of loom: the hic et nunc of being.
Weaving: Desire stains an epoch that is inscribed by a synchronicity of presence: Now then will be remembered in anticipation for what was here and would want to be now.
Woven. Again.