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    By the Same Authors

    THE SECOND INFERTADA (1987)

    THE GLANCE OF THE PYRAMID (1993)

    THE HORIZONTAL LATTER (2009)

    Dedicated to J.D. : J.M. : C.G.: G.E.

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    Jumpology

    Land of Escape

    The Rogue Eye

    Landscapes as Gestalt Recreations of the Spectacle

    It Only Needs to Work Once

    Bjorn Gay & Celest Etra

    Translated by Arturo Wills

    Chimichuri PressBaxia, Portugal

    Copyleft, 2010

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    Jumpology1

    and Landscapes as Gestalt Recreations of the Spectacle, or, It Only Needs to Work Once

    1Artistic estrangement: Philippee Halsman + Joesph Beuys

    Jumpology

    Land of Escape, or, The Rogue Eye

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    Indicating ExistenceIMPERSONAL

    EXPRESSIONS

    a lion in the house

    she called me

    drawing the shades

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    testament momentary humming

    token of (im)personal jump

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    penstamen testament

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    to rogue too pentacle

    spectacle !

    molecular

    rogue text b

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    to rogue eye, bird-jump, minute

    hanging mid-airthe impersonal flower attracting the impersonal

    spectacle, vestibule, carpel

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    un-soled, un-isolated

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    the literal is

    hanging mid-air

    as sight is hangingmid-air, wired through

    though, and sundry

    this

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    to rogue eye, bird-jump, minute

    hanging mid-air

    the impersonal flower attracting the impersonal

    spectacle, vestibule, carpel

    un-soled, un-isolated

    the secret was french. the birds stamen, rouge.

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    THERE IS A SUN. THERE ARE SEVERAL.

    There he goes, getting Mystical. Grammar

    was a practice of distraction from the orig. :

    [Word.] The cider proportionally less, less

    more than, and rich in tannin. There, certain

    an obscurity in his explanation,

    asymmetrical explanation to this,

    closer, obscurity.

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    Kredi, Kuri, Ludi

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    ESCAPE

    Il ne faut pas oublier que les languesartificielles nont pas souvent

    russi............

    Do not put me so near to the window,

    I prefer a place near the door.

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    sparse the apo-tropic joy of this

    sparse the lip

    when the tooth jumpsthrough its

    hoops

    apo-prosody

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    Kredi, Kuri, Ludi : To believe, To Run, To Play.

    Simple simplicity. Beautiful beauty. Drunk drunkenness. What is better

    than health? I have the largest dictionary of all. Do you know me?

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    next

    next

    lonely numinous

    where

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    this is what they said to latch the artifact

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    What happens when you take the figures out of the pictures? Does thatmake it a landscape?

    No, the displacement of the signifier changes what is signified. It is the differance2.

    2Derrida. Jaques. 1982. "Diffrance," as it appears in Margins of Philosophy; pp.1-28.

    this is that

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    myself

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    TRICKY LITTLE

    reflexive bird words

    ego-next next-nest

    i knew what to say

    by knowing saying

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    it figures

    like what cannot be thought

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    elegiac jump

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    complicity

    he is in hell, or not here, or dying.

    a lionness with wings illegible has killed

    a man with her sky-lit

    marble-harvested

    real petal of cold sense

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    variety of the world arises from actions

    jungle cushion

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    trance objects of enjoyment

    phone calls

    utopia/distopia

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    waiting for

    to die is

    to be held above mourni

    of torso, cat-jump

    the nucleus

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    breaking porcelain

    thick description

    his narrative held above everyone elses

    idea of what happened

    sparkling coalmy death shrine

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    typo

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    The technology of this chrysanthemum was just now invented.

    I am talking about the flower printed

    from years ago.

    complicit flowers, pleated in a landsca

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    ephemera &

    vice

    & versa

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    And of how we see time in the fabric,

    and still want to cut through.

    Its a tissue and its a dye, a temporary thing

    I got so interested in form and function,

    I almost forgot

    the bruises beneath language, colors stamina,

    stamens wet with pollen jumping.

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    the expense of land

    and bruise under

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    myself

    escape

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    there, there

    there are

    not enough

    peopled words

    for the peopledpictures

    the famous place called

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    ecstasis / excess

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    then he put the ravishers to flight

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    ekphrastic life

    learning to fly i mean

    like an excess articluate

    bird-daemon

    this well-lit life

    photo

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    i could ask for nothingthat ground-speak of god-speed

    and place my wings

    back in place

    those fragile wrecks of art,