thanks Anny. I knew it was an oops, but it made me smile. ah the inspiration of whoopsadazeies. (daze-he's; day's ease; dayseize, Dayzease: Scots surname pronounced disease) Best dave ----- Original Message ----- From: "Anny Ballardini" <[log in to unmask]> To: <[log in to unmask]> Sent: Thursday, February 09, 2006 8:59 AM Subject: Re: Local Poetic Culture > Ah opps, yuk in the sense of yeap, yeah, yes, yeSSSS! > > ----- Original Message ----- > From: "David Bircumshaw" <[log in to unmask]> > To: <[log in to unmask]> > Sent: Thursday, February 09, 2006 9:54 AM > Subject: Re: Local Poetic Culture > > > > Ah, yes, a very long > > sentence he said > > Ecclesiasticus > > flapping its pages > > > > first right past > > the rainbow > > over his head > > sententiously > > > > > > > > Thanks Rebecca (and Anny - I think - 'Yuk' ?) > > > > Best > > > > Dave > > > > > > > > ----- Original Message ----- > > From: "Rebecca Seiferle" <[log in to unmask]> > > To: <[log in to unmask]> > > Sent: Thursday, February 09, 2006 4:07 AM > > Subject: Re: Local Poetic Culture > > > > > >> No worry about getting back to this anon, David, and your post is a very > > good > >> sentence, and I can relate to the 'too much again of the world' the > > 'intimitable > >> 'English' style of it never happening in the first place' though, of > > course, > >> everyone does notice, lol, and turns it into cash, of whatever currency, > > etc. > >> And happy birthday! > >> > >> best, > >> > >> Rebecca > >> ---- Original message ---- > >> >Date: Thu, 9 Feb 2006 02:05:51 -0000 > >> >From: David Bircumshaw <[log in to unmask]> > >> >Subject: Re: Local Poetic Culture > >> >To: [log in to unmask] > >> > > >> >I'm slow on the responses these last few days Rebecca as I and my aides > > have > >> >been busy on detective work, but now, as it's 1.40 in the morn here, and > >> >that we are now (again now, but for the first time this) within a hair's > >> >breath of the identity of the psycho-drug-dealer, who would cut me up, > > bleed > >> >me, skin me, because of an incident begat of a dodo, and have also > > uncovered > >> >stuff I wouldn't have imagined a week ago about local affairs in the > >> >process, and too the ban on me at the Arts Centre is going to be > > discreetly > >> >lifted, in that inimitable 'English' style which consists of behaving as > > if > >> >it never happened in the first place and let's hope nobody notices, but > > now, > >> >as I said before, but repeat for a first breathing space, a stop-gap > >> >just > >> >gasped at, but now again, I feel much that can be said apropos your > >> >post, > > I > >> >like it, I can feel the too much-again of the world coming on in all the > >> >observations, the percepts, the sketches of individuals and actualities, > >> >that crowd, throng, bustle, jostle to be let in, that that that (like > >> >that?!) swamps articulation in its recursive generations of tales to > > tell, > >> >that as that I am almost two hours into my year fifty-one, for it is my > >> >birthday and my sentence is more than half-done, it is perhaps > > appropriate, > >> >in lieu of future parentheses, that now I > >> > > >> >pause and take breath. > >> > > >> >All the Best > >> > > >> >Dave > >> > > >> >(all the above means is that I'll get back to you on this stuff anon, > > time, > >> >memory and concentration permitting!) > >> > > >> > > >