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Monthly Archives: July 2010
alex! yo alex! whatcha got there?
“it’s alive,” he said. “it’s just not doing anything.” meaning making is an iterative process. it is a joining of this and that. connecting you and me. aha, she wrote. i understand. and they in turn explained.
Posted in birth, boundaries, communication, connection, digitalization, image, paradox, phenology, poetic video
Tagged curiosity, display, findings, in hand, life, ocean, outstretched, sea, upheld
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at a distance uncomfortable to most people, except babies
the faces moving and taking shape around, through me are also masks.
Posted in art, boundaries, collaboration, communication, connection, digitalization, identity, image, improvisation, interactive media, internet, language, phenology, poetic video, recycling, reflection, teaching
Tagged integration, layered, masks, merging, persona, through
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circulating things
Posted in birth, boundaries, collaboration, digitalization, image, improvisation, internet, recycling, Uncategorized
Tagged i-dosing, improvise, place, play, rearrange, time
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it’s so pretty here
Posted in art, boundaries, communication, connection, digitalization, identity, image, improvisation, interactive media, internet, language, poetic video, recycling, sound
Tagged shanda studd, space, through, time
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i want to talk about context
play with volume, starting time. make your own mix. sing along.
Posted in art, birth, boundaries, collaboration, communication, connection, digitalization, identity, image, improvisation, interactive media, internet, language, poetic video, reflection, sound
Tagged context, shanda studd, sings, sound, speaks
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forecast
i have been driving from one severe weather zone then back into another. it is spread from here to there and over there and up there, too. my thoughts (or are those feelings?) are smushed up inside. thick like humidity. … Continue reading
Posted in boundaries, communication, connection, language, Uncategorized
Tagged forecast, humidity, travel, words
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sometimes to make a blanket…
you have to quilt. shiva shakti. that which is, exists through consciousness. and consciousness is formed by that which is. there is a gorgeous, shining child in front of us. he smiles, sticks out his tongue and buzzes with it. … Continue reading
Posted in communication, reflection, sound, teaching
Tagged journalling, quilt, trip
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great elements
the first five tattvas (mahābhūtāni) are earth water air ether fire the earth is real! only my superficial contact with the earth is not real. the water is real. only my superficial contact with the water is not real. the … Continue reading