........and then came the time to prepare the lesson plan......
"The Anatomy Lesson" 31:03:18
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..momentous (mō-mĕnˈtəs) stuff happens ....and at the mo-men-teh its all pretty sh -i-teh it see-heems.
"æ¬over ∫ody ∑workout" 30…03…18
..and so a couple of things entered my head...Hannah Arendt and "The Banality of Evil" as well learning a new language to escape ..
"Tongue Stuff" 15:05:18 "The Banality of Evil" 14:03:18
..then wondering what the head says to the head while it tries to get to grips with what its saying to itself...while dying.
"Considering the Time for Every Purpose" 11:03:18
...trusting in the poetry of nonsense to arrive at some truth......this may be the fourth element in a triptych
"Threshold, Stairs and The Poetry of Stuff" 10:03:18
...considering a triptych on the wonderment of living.....
"The Loneliness of Private Dying" 09:03:18
....reflections on knowing somehow, yet being caught out by unexpected dying....
"Everyone Looked the Same with One Hand in a Pocket while She Died on the Floor of Her Pottery Class" 08:03:18
...I have finally"got" the possibility of sock removal cardiac arrest .........I took my socks off...
"Poetry of Stuff-Part 1" 04:03:18
..then thanks to a random chance meeting about tubes and spaces........ I un_forgot Johannes Itten and Gerrit Rietveld
"Red Space with Man in Packing Case Chair (amended)" 03:03:18 "Tubes and Space 2 with Johannes Itten Loitering" 03:03:18
...and so the decision was made that art could be a diagram on the poetry of stuff and not an algorithm..........apparently......... she said
"The Man with The Chess Piece" 02:03:18
...and the state of the nation depended on the blind man seeing.......
"Bloke with Bouffant Hair" 01:03:18
...and true to form, the man in his passport blue jacket proceeded with a recitation of the toilet roll
"The Man in His Passport Blue Jacket and Shit Smeared Ass Offered The Reward" 28:02:18
....mean while......the cold settled in draining the colour from the stars...
"Johnny The Gardener" 25:02:18
....with my new found arse it was imperative that where I was......... fitted.......
"The Uncomfortable Truth Around Small Tables" 24:02:18
....the method used to lessen the seven signs of ageing was to work on the arse machine that arsed your arse
"Arse Machine and The Poetry of Stuff" 17:02:18
...meanwhile the paying lips service was a recitation of the "Poetry of Nothing"............. the fetishisation of the anno step.......
"Anno" 17:02:18 ....and for the rest of the evening we recited the Indian Take Away Recipe Menu.
poetry of stuff.....and the art of etching the moon
The soul was remortgaged, the moon was bought and placed in a private collection. The man said the surface was eroded by the look from so many eyes........so buying the moon was restorative.....it also prevented it being in two places at once when observed too closely. Better for everyone we were told. and so we relinquished our right to see for the greater good of the surface of the moon. 15:02:18