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This
is from a work titled "the rosemary amethyst" (2010)
the
cinema - (e)scape : the story-scope : the nickel-odeon
the
beginning – simple :
a
boy - a city – a bicycle - a camper – a broom closet
:
a question of union – a style of meditation – a plot ?
a
fairy’s tail
too
many questions...
une
histoire of becoming... an artista - of the writing and the making
of
cinema – the scenes of how my life should have been – ‘the’
life
should have been – ‘all’ life should have been - should be -
simple ---
‘i’ – the
scene of the lifetron : the scene of the imaginarium : the
scene of the
ultimatium…
a
tiny girl steps from behind the painting and waxes poetic :
and
rhapsodizes in gold
a
man with a fedora and cigarette pulls out a recorder :
and
soliloquies in copper
a
beautiful woman wraps me in her scarf :
and
spirit-carries in silver
the
artist moves on… and out… (and east)
a
book about a film about a book about a boy (who would be king)
a heartbreaking work of staggering cinema - where the dream happens
and
then it is over and done. capiche
?
the
moments are precious – precise - each holding the full lot of truth
: i see my-self searching out this tiny bit of truth
of
moments on moments
until
all collide into that one final moment.
o,
may i never forget to dream that moment of illumination
i
reexamine the immediate to-do list: vintage
hand-made angel wings –
examination chair wired within the light
fantastic – chiropractor
viewing eye…
(sic)
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This
is from the same work titled "the rosemary amethyst" (2010)
i find myself in bed with sparkling-white sheets
crisp – whiteness and clean-ness
the
scent of perfect sun
curtains billow and glow
from unmistakable light
- surrounding from all sides
- outside in
i
hesitate to talk of heaven
yet the symphony plays on
- breath has turned (in)to God – at:men to at:man
- the dispeller of darkness stands before me
we are complete synchrony
in our silence
i have the habit
to
leave him little yellow flowers
that
I find poking up through the weeds
he exchanges me the gentle voice
the one searched out
(this
gentle mixed with a subtle ferocity)
it is in the shape of the world book atlas
- with the
inside hollowed out
-
making it more of a box
than
a book
or a
voice
within I find a note which reads :
babu,
Truth is Love
Love is Truth
search out that which lies behind the uvula
the modern mona lisa can be found
in your 5 sets of 12
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