Folly is faith Fides For us it is very important to love Fanny. Not like Rimbauddeleuze whois clearly the paranoid reactionay pole of things. this is no__t acceptable. Il faut aimer Fannee elle est belle et intelligent elle est fin et on faire l'amour virtuel chaque virtuel jour.
So,there Rumbum Deluded shut yer paranoiac cracks. On attending the funeral of Ted Hughes and Gilles Deleuze I send thee this arrasy____
Faith not jarred and jailed by an institution. Yer intuition is love
and lore
the jamboree of clashing sound mixing mouths and rythms
my cheery glove.
A cherry to unwind you, celerity and the lissome
stretch of your neck to my lips
along the kisses of desire and its catch.
Wednesday
Saturday
Mona`r the devIl...
Mona writing her thesis. She was half-way through when she was through.
It was a wasteland of academic jewels. and suffering fools was intolerant
to her. She knew wisdom was a golden bowl.
and so she read:
Nietzsche was a professor. Now isnt that nice? I love professors,
essp. the profs of desire. I love all of them I love Ivanhoe. I hoe and
hoe the professor ofdesire.
I and on the other hand am not a professor. But a poet. A poet who
lvoes philosophy and its loves.On my other hand I am. I am. I am the am of
the other hand.
so:
And philosophy's always caught between an anger with the way
things are and the serenity it brings. - Negotiations ... Philosophy may
have its battles ...but they're mock battles.Not being a power, philosophy
can't battle with the powers that be, but it fights a war without
battles....
:she saw that In Dadamana Deleuze's book. Some book . Another
book. Then she went back to Lacan. Itwas hard work readin that stuff. Very
hard alll that marvelous elaborate baroque language..
Words like molecular machine. Ah now that was sweet. And sour too.
she saw:
the aim is not to answer questions, it's to get out, to get out of
it. -- Dialogues - p.1
she felt: Guattari's kiss acriss-cross the stars and starts.
What language leprosy could speak that. ?Over her questioned
marked selves. She had to go into the langauge to go out of it.She was a
theoretican poet. Now that was nice. A nicens new id-identity. A love den.
A low love den of sex and pots and and. Guess the rest.
It was a wasteland of academic jewels. and suffering fools was intolerant
to her. She knew wisdom was a golden bowl.
and so she read:
Nietzsche was a professor. Now isnt that nice? I love professors,
essp. the profs of desire. I love all of them I love Ivanhoe. I hoe and
hoe the professor ofdesire.
I and on the other hand am not a professor. But a poet. A poet who
lvoes philosophy and its loves.On my other hand I am. I am. I am the am of
the other hand.
so:
And philosophy's always caught between an anger with the way
things are and the serenity it brings. - Negotiations ... Philosophy may
have its battles ...but they're mock battles.Not being a power, philosophy
can't battle with the powers that be, but it fights a war without
battles....
:she saw that In Dadamana Deleuze's book. Some book . Another
book. Then she went back to Lacan. Itwas hard work readin that stuff. Very
hard alll that marvelous elaborate baroque language..
Words like molecular machine. Ah now that was sweet. And sour too.
she saw:
the aim is not to answer questions, it's to get out, to get out of
it. -- Dialogues - p.1
she felt: Guattari's kiss acriss-cross the stars and starts.
What language leprosy could speak that. ?Over her questioned
marked selves. She had to go into the langauge to go out of it.She was a
theoretican poet. Now that was nice. A nicens new id-identity. A love den.
A low love den of sex and pots and and. Guess the rest.
Tuesday
It is Interesting...
And Orpheus laughed in his face fool that he was and threw of his helmet challenging any takers to come make with his lance of
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