Radio DelEuZe: in this bedroom

11.3.06

in this bedroom

Take my head breath off away ~ (O enemies of SpinozadeSade) and my headideas jump around ... verse-breaths .... Of thinking and thought. ...(SpINoZa with a lampshade... a whip~ O O SoPHia you Wonderous Bitch! (out of nowhere) Miller's Hamlet Letters.... and the thought makes me reflect., to wonder, what's the passing over? the bridge from one idea to another? A man smoking? A woman gyrating in bed, another giving birth. Two others inviting me for dinner. what trouble speaks the name philosophy. Two bodies fucking, three rutting, a train gathering speed. A hyperwarrior pondering resurrection theories, gnostic glasses, and chinese checkers.

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So then the 120 enemies of Spinoza __ Jill's manner of living. A geologian cracks the whip! a masochist obscured in gifs and furs. A blonde hiding out in her lampshade. Perhaps a woman anally concealed in wrapped gloves. Or oraments named oil, acrylic and papier mâché. whatis love and shit if not the vomit that spews back at the dog returned to its own puke. How does a period end a question.

(Echoes naturally of DeSade O sad!Sade)

Mona's dead dog is never dead but a god living in her thighs. if the woman wants anal sexosophy she can't and won't say so directly. She airs her feet in the sky, pretending ornaments as ornery.

Nietzsche, I 'm quite certain calls philosophy a woman, and so bring your whip! O you Hooters!

In any "Event" to the postilion posting .

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One they fucked their wayright past Rembrandt's digs. forgetting the rest. came. home. got food went to bed reading Plato.

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__________AnD What I most detested was Hegelianism and dialectics.

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What I most detested was Hegelianism and dialectics.

And : The question of speed is important and also very complex. It doesn't mean the first in the race: you can be late through speed. Speed is to be caught in a becoming_ which is not a development or an evolution. One must be like a taxi, queue(ligne d'attente), line of flight, traffic jam, bottleneck, green and red lights, slightly paranoid,brushes with the police. To be an abstract and broken line, a zigzag which glides 'between'. The grass and speed. What you misnamed style just now_ charm or style_ is speed.

And :One only discovers worlds through a long, broken flight.

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As for the method of deconstruction of texts I see clearly what it is, I admire it a lot, but it has nothing to do with my own method. I do not present myself as a commentator on texts.

For me, a text is merely a small cog in an extra-textual practice. It is not a question of commenting on the text by a method of deconstruction, or by a method of textual practice, or by other methods; it is a question of what use it has in an extra-textual practice that prolongs the text ..

Professor D Challanger speaking

in Clinical Critical terms as the hat was in the wind

How else?

How else can one write of those things which one doesn't know, or knows badly? It is precisely here that we imagine having something to say. We write only at the frontiers of our knowledge, at the border which separates our knowledge from our ignorance and transforms the one to the other.
Only in this manner are we resolved to write. To satisfy ignorance is to put off writing until tomorrow -or rather, to make it impossible. Perhaps writing was a relation to silence altogether more threatening that that, which is supposed to entertain with death.
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Difference and Repetition.