"A child in the dark, gripped with fear, comforts himself by singing under his breath. He walks and halts to his song. Lost, he takes shelter, or orients himself with his little song as best he can. The song is like a rough sketch of a calming and stabilizing, calm and stable, center in the heart of chaos. Perhaps the child skips as he sings, hastens or slows his pace. But the song itself is already a skip: it jumps from chaos to the beginnings of order in chaos and is in danger of breaking apart at any moment..."
A Thousand Plateaus
image __ Christian Schad___ Shadogrophie.
what is the song of one walking along a pier never near nor far. never close to. stepping. shadow the long . hill. her breath breathing this still weaving. Was she the tone ridged with wakes? does she sink bottoming its breath eternal as the stone sung by the bridge its tone deaf .... rear and near she misses. her nerve pleating heart pelting the body working like that between two missing moves breath leaving
