February 28th 2005
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I've apparently been somewhat obsessed with Cartrographic meanderings; this is the graphic result of a merger between my two hyperbolic institutional projects. And since everyone knows that image is everything, the existence of images to market these enterprises is sufficient for the success and reality of each institution and the ...
February 24th 2005
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The world is full of remarkable groups set on propagating "the most important thing," or the "thing that has been most neglected," or indeed: "the thing that is most ludicrous."But the extraordinary action group of lobbyists known as The Cartographers for Social Equality do not seem to immediately fit into ...
February 21st 2005
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Lysander: This lion is a very fox for his valour.Theseus: True; and a goose for his discretion.- Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night's DreamLaughter is a powerful thing. In the midst of death and despair, laughter may exist, may brighten eyes and lighten hearts before the critical moment of dramatic mortality. ...
February 15th 2005
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I haven't posted in what seems a great while; terribly sorry to be sure.I've been meaning to describe a remarkable personage to you for several days. I encountered this unique figure on Saturday morning at about half past eight. I was standing awkwardly in the crowded hallway of an Ohio ...
February 9th 2005
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Everything is different.
I drove through wafting blankets of fog at normal speed today; headlights illumining ambient pathways and my broken windshield wiper blades creaking and scraping in time to my thoughts.
Life happens in the Nexus; and the beauty of dangerous poignancy ought never to be avoided.
February 3rd 2005
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Drip; another iridescent sphere radiantly descends through the cool ether on the other side of my window. Somewhere behind me a burnished orb gets ready for bed and helps the snow melt peacefully.
Dust moves languidly up and down like mischievous adolescents in a slow hotel elevator or nervous trend-followers ...