A horn of plenty folded into . . . what? It's a shift of sorts, Peter,
yet still very much what I tend to expect from you, visually.
Derridean folds made manifest?
Or is it that the flying carpet has crumpled up above a landscape it
never meant to arrive at?
Doug
On 30-Mar-07, at 11:41 PM, Peter Ciccariello wrote:
> I am home to all my marking
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