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Jason's Where We Create call roused me from my dogged slumber & I wrote this. I suppose the large rectangular image of infra-black after the final not will not come through. Out of the pit that covers me... mjay 10.05.06 Lagorce the unsprung place where i do not can not create is dark dark noise accumulates over time and does so in a very convenient manner because there is no light in this location exposed inside a skull or hull or a dark looming wood imploded in the vivarais forest hills past media vita no cammina no words of worth in nature's black hole where the night's boars or spores are sombrely snorting infra black & there are no tides or tuneful shells to roar in this dark noise nonspectrum of monotony no visions no revisions no sounds cast coloured or created in the infinite vacuum of chromatic tonal absence nothing arises arouses or ring a-roses it is less than darkling & substygian gloom uncreating milkless zilch of colour less a help less exposure wit less time oh twice as long can be expected humour less to have roughly gorm less twice the amount of speech less dark noise needed for final sun less subsidence into the feature less loam of decreated un less dullness did not M.J.Walker - no blog - no webpage - no idea -- I didn't reach the destination of phoenix by myself I passed the stage with the guidance of hoopoe Hafiz/Parissa