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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
> distance<http://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/I-am-home-to-my-all- 
> marking.jpg>
>
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