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BLEORGS: Rust bleeding into a disintegrating tarred landscape between two rain-soaked concrete intervals... And its byproduct.
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Wednesday, February 14, 2007. Rust bleeding into a disintegrating tarred landscape between two rain-soaked concrete intervals. And its byproduct. This is my heart on Valentine's Day. February 18, 2007 at 2:40 PM. I was compelled to venture to the rooftops on the night of the fourteenth for a contemplative Turkish Silver; the sleeping habits of the building's occupants aiding my passage. I ran my fingers through the lock only once. It was a delicate movement that began in the center and followed a sli...
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BLEORGS: September 2007
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Monday, September 24, 2007. A poem of songs sequenced off ITunes shuffle:. Shantideva and Barnett Newman (with his "Zips") approached the same idea:. A passage in Stephen Batchelor's Verses from the Center. I should dispel the pain of others. Because it hurts like my own. And I should be good to them. Because they feel just as I do. When both they and I. Are the same in wanting joy. And not desiring pain,. What is so special about me? I wonder how to translate this passage visually or instrumentally.
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BLEORGS: so hey, friend. sunny experience. transforming objectivity. y holding a thought. exhilaration.
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Tuesday, March 11, 2008. So hey, friend. sunny experience. transforming objectivity. y holding a thought. exhilaration. Lettering was a blog dedicated to a project that was thought of as a letter-circle based on randomly distributed, spontaneous visual communication within a magazine. The note says something to the lines of "Please respond and pass on, visit letterring.blogspot.com to post responses". Underneath, a TABLE OF CONTENTS. DATE - PAGE NUMBER - TITLE - MESSAGE - NAME/PEN NAME - LOCATION.
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BLEORGS: Response to Naomi Shihab Nye's poem, Rain
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Friday, October 19, 2007. Response to Naomi Shihab Nye's poem, Rain. The spaces I left unfilled. As I shut my windows to stop the rain. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The remains of the day. Response to Naomi Shihab Nyes poem, Rain. View my complete profile.
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BLEORGS: A letter and three numbers
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Thursday, March 15, 2007. A letter and three numbers. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The remains of the day. A letter and three numbers. The tic in aesthetic. Out of sight out of mind. View my complete profile.
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BLEORGS: Candy Representation Project
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Tuesday, March 11, 2008. Again, no participants. Lost my picture of the cookie array (each represented a different country/locale by color/variety/shape/style/flavor). Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The remains of the day. A book I didnt get to writing. So hey, friend. sunny experience. transforming obj. View my complete profile.
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BLEORGS: March 2008
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Tuesday, March 11, 2008. There was a word file called "ART" that was erased when my computer went kaput; recovered through file recovery software, it yielded the following:. Links to this post. A book I didn't get to writing. The preface for a book that builds a narrative out of reviews (the kind you see in the first pages of bestselling novels). Links to this post. Links to this post. So hey, friend. sunny experience. transforming objectivity. y holding a thought. exhilaration. Links to this post.
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BLEORGS: ART, RECOVERED.
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Tuesday, March 11, 2008. There was a word file called "ART" that was erased when my computer went kaput; recovered through file recovery software, it yielded the following:. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The remains of the day. A book I didnt get to writing. So hey, friend. sunny experience. transforming obj. View my complete profile.
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BLEORGS: Puddle soundwaves
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Thursday, March 15, 2007. I wondered what it would sound like if I took a picture of this puddle every minute and converted the puddles' outlines into soundwaves linked over the percussive layer of rain falling into different areas within the puddle. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The remains of the day. A letter and three numbers. The tic in aesthetic. Out of sight out of mind. View my complete profile.
