Synesthesia

Dec 13, 2004 18:44

Muscles and sinews containing people meet and join and undulate against one another in a language too poignant to be spoken. Suddenly, quietly, i lose anchor and i am falling, slipping out of this reality and into my own. My eyes refocus and i vortex into the vision of her body, every line of it rebranding itself into me with unerring memory of ( Read more... )

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naymit December 13 2004, 18:49:43 UTC
very nice. James Joyce and Anthony Burgess would have been proud, too :)

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kakayaraznica December 13 2004, 19:11:57 UTC
Joyce? how do you mean?

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naymit December 13 2004, 19:14:52 UTC
umm, there doesn't seem to be any paragraphs... ohh and it is also very complex and symbolic :) and there definitely seems to be a powerful stream of consciousness :)

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kakayaraznica December 13 2004, 20:18:24 UTC
and Burgess? preferably with excerpt.

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fireruler December 14 2004, 07:36:17 UTC
Beauteous bordering on "beauticious",
but humble mind cannot go beyond the words (specifically, but not only: "YOUR pleasure, your own brand of masochism"), for it cannot perceive these dreamlike images in any way but differently, not being overwhelmed by the enormity of loneliness and utter escape... Why allow the degree? ... Unless, of course, it is a work of beautiful fiction...

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