Dec 15 20
The play: A primordial lack! Thus an eternal search!
Flight from one, toward differing focus. Then, the suspended-semi-mixture of the two; absence and prospect. A momentary bond, delicate — the possibility of going a new way. Though, will it be the old pattern, slightly more familiar as it is? Hmmm… No, the seduction of the newer one: perhaps it holds The Solution? The old doesn’t have “it”; we would have seen it by now. But really neither quite right. Oh a third! A love triangle! Now we’re getting somewhere — true suspension, a drama — the moment enthralled; on and on and on and on.
A commedia dell’arte in the structure of every human instant. Focus! Periphery! Novelty! Memory! Focus is sweet. Periphery cajoles. Novelty juggles! Memory sings a song by the old canal. The condition of creatures cast out forever trying to come upon a satiation — perhaps not Adam and Eve but audience and troupe in every conception and every articulation.
Flight from one, toward differing focus. Then, the suspended-semi-mixture of the two; absence and prospect. A momentary bond, delicate — the possibility of going a new way. Though, will it be the old pattern, slightly more familiar as it is? Hmmm… No, the seduction of the newer one: perhaps it holds The Solution? The old doesn’t have “it”; we would have seen it by now. But really neither quite right. Oh a third! A love triangle! Now we’re getting somewhere — true suspension, a drama — the moment enthralled; on and on and on and on.
A commedia dell’arte in the structure of every human instant. Focus! Periphery! Novelty! Memory! Focus is sweet. Periphery cajoles. Novelty juggles! Memory sings a song by the old canal. The condition of creatures cast out forever trying to come upon a satiation — perhaps not Adam and Eve but audience and troupe in every conception and every articulation.