To try the removal of writing into another form.

Its difficult to explain it, and I won't over-state so as to strangle the feeling this has, but somehow I've opened up a violent need for writing, writing, writing, in all forms and all for the need to communicate, not to use writing as a stand-in for speech, as Frame would say, but to acknowledge it again as the ideal expression of words. These ( Read more... )

"Writing an autobiography, usually thought of as a looking back, can just as well be a looking across or through, with the passing of time giving an X-ray quality to the eye. Also, time past is not time gone, it is time accumulated, with the host resembling the character in the fairytale who was joined along the route by more and more characters, ( Read more... )

Often I wake up from dreaming to catch the last part of the dream and realize its appropriation of early themes of the dream; before I went to sleep last night I was reviewing formats and several different manners of writing applications to Exhibitions, and I dreamed about it for most of the night, specifically the text in front of my eyes and me ( Read more... )

I haven't had time to sit down and write for a while, and since there is usually an annual lock-down of the college (this year its an event which has booked the college space but other than that isn't relevant to students; since this Event, like an entity, has booked the college lobby, this forces the college to close all weekend to prevent theft ( Read more... )

Description of September-October 2004, as extracted from the small black sketchbook/journal (only ( Read more... )

'Shaun Of The Dead ( Read more... )

Mmm-hmm.
I see what's going on here.
Makes sense.

Expect my report at the next meeting.

"I take pleasure in the game partly because my life rarely takes such a dramatic turn. To put it mildly, I'm a reluctant traveler. My preferred phrase being, 'You go ahead. Someone needs to stay behind and take care of the cat.' My hatred of traveling is partially what makes the game so rewarding. I like the dream-like quality of waking up in a ( Read more... )

With a few moments of rather good, harsh, melodramatic monstrous 'jealous' scenes, The Village is a complete comedy, deserving of all manner of sniggering, horse-laughs, and cult 'bad dialogue' memorization. In order for some comfort during the worst moments of preposterity, I rolled my eyes in various ways for a change. I also felt terribly ( Read more... )