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Digital Fluxus Fluxus is an attitude. It is not a movement or a style. Fluxus should be simple. The art is small, the texts are short, and the performances are brief. Fluxus should be fun. If it isn't fun, it isn't Fluxus Something there is not only this that we expect to see and all those other ones that eat our cheese when we least expect to follow our noses forward into the last refuge of the dispirited enterprise adjustment syndrome Audible Artwork December Whisper (mp3, about 2 mb) Massai Song a collaboration with Nicolas Carras (mp3, about 2 mb) Mmm Hmm (mp3, about 1 mb) Doof Allan Revich reading a poem by John M. Bennett (mp3, about 1 mb) Hill Nit Allan Revich reads a poem collaboratively written with John M. Bennett (mp3, about 1 mb) It Don't Mean Nothin' (mp3, about 2.2 mb) Throat Song (mp3, about 1.5 mb) Sweet Night a collaboration with Nicolas Carras (mp3, about 1 mb) Apocalypse Noël (mp3, about 1 mb) a collaboration with Nicolas Carras Macaroni and Cheese (mp3, about 1 mb) Electric Hum (mp3, about 1 mb) Throat Song Mixdown (mp3, about 3 mb) Fluxus Blues Harp Blues (mp3, about 4 mb) Fluxoidal One - Kafka Goes Fluxus (mp3, about 3 mb) Shuffling and Breathing (mp3, about 1 mb) James Joyce Nail Tap (mp3, less than 2 mb) Ulysses (mp3, about 1 mb) All Art is Political (mp3, less than 1 mb) Breathing with Mick (mp3, less than 1 mb) A Love Song (mp3, less than 1 mb) PoPo PiPi (mp3, about 1 mb) Pinano (mp3, about 1.5 mb) This is the End of History (mp3, less than 2 mb) Jack of Diamonds (mp3, about 2 mb) A Red Circle with Nothing in it (mp3, about 1 mb) He: He turned a long you are wrong gaze on Stephen of timorous dark pride He mounted to the parapet again and gazed out over Dublin bay He turned abruptly his grey searching eyes from the sea He broke off and lathered again lightly his farther cheek He shook his constraint from him nervously He looked in Stephen's face as he spoke He shaved evenly and with care He has nothing to sit down on He folded his razor neatly He has nowhere to put it (with words helpfully supplied by James Joyce) PBS Or Top Ten Or mark her delicate cheek Or speaks in thy unclosing eyes Or jasper tomb, or mutilated sphynx Or is it but that downy-winged slumbers Or sound of awe but in his own deep mind Or painted bird, sleeping beneath the moon Or falling spear-grass, or their own decay Or through thy frame doth burn or move Or gorgeous insect floating motionless Or think or feel, awake, arise! (with words helpfully supplied by Percy Bysshe Shelley) White Bar Haiku Bar in simple room Only clear liquors are served Limes and clean glasses White Bar Sonnet A bar or tavern in a simple room. The room is either plain, light wood, or wood painted white. The bar is a wooden table or a long board.  Only clear liquors are served. The liquors are lined up on the bar or on shelves behind the bar. There are many rows of clean glasses. On the bar, there is a bowl of limes.  A simple room in a tavern or bar. Plain painted white light wood, only lined up liquors clearly are. A bowl of limes, with the glasses stood.  Ken Friedman in Los Angeles in 1964, opening minds through the white bar door.   ……………………… Original event score by Ken Friedman Los Angeles, California, 1964 With some sonnetization by Allan Revich Toronto, Canada, 2006 4njp Video Fluxus All art is political Nam June Paik has died Rent or Kill Not wanting to be like any others The red rat rattled onwards Looking skyward to fortunes brothers The real rodeo hound rode backwards Lately some people were looking grand And some people poked and pissed around While others wrote songs in the sand And the pope went back underground Fortunately for the farmers field Luck smiled at the salty sailor Everybody sauntered along to yield And cut the robes off of the tailor The last thing ever heard about pest control Is that rent paid past due killed the troll Radiator College Radiator College of Applied Psychologistical Fortifications Hereby denounces the pending demise of all relevant Facts or otherwise remanded prescriptive devices Fictive emotive parallels will however suffice. Therefore it has been decided that there shall be no further Correspondence on the subject of psychologistics Unless noted elsewhere in this or any other document Authors of their own destructive impulses may concur. The incorporation of all cooperating communities Will be mostly irreverent for all intents or purposes Except for those persons not involved at the periphery All others shall become ignoble parasites of blasphemy. Once written and thrice bitten now here unbidden The truth lies plainly nowhere well or hidden Bob Lobster Bob Lobster Bobster boy Bob lob blob Bird bobster Lobster bob Blobster blob B-rob blob lob Bomb bay bobber Flobster bobster lobber Bob Lobster Imago Deus Homo Imago Deus Deus Imago Homo Dubito Ergo Cogito Cogito Ergo Deus Sunset Politics Sunset horizon Red sky clouds in fading light Pink tip ripple waves Bits of seashell in the sand All art is political There Are Always Two always two to tangle to tango to dance away the heart of darkness overcoming the pall of laughter in sparrow-eyed glare of hot knives burning on an open flame the gas blue heat that dares to light ignite cast its misty mystic light upon the souls of those heroes who once ran into the cauldron but now cower in dark corners afraid of the shadow footsteps heard by only those whose ears stay sheltered stay isolated from the sounds of children laughing in schoolyards as they torture bugs and torment each other with barbs so sharp that blood would be a relief from the pain that will stay with them unit they lie wrinkled dry cracked face-up in silk-lined boxes under cool earth with only marble headstones remaining from those sunshine schoolyard days and their own children have children of their own now laughing crying running screaming in some school yard somewhere waiting their turns to turn over again and repeat the sequence Todd is Godd Dreams scotch bon net Free lost wrong bet Four fifths resting hare Poor hicks testing care  Weave long ago forgot Heave strong leg or knot Piss crater bread haste This freighter head taste  Wheat sheaf cab age reason Heat thief drab cage season Door knob knocker knee caps Lore throb rocker three taps  Wish bone first star cake night Three wishes can’t make right    Haiku Number One Hi queue number on All art is political High cue nubmer own Fluxlist: buy no text, form more nothing Fluxlist: eat more art now Epistemology of Cognition The anti-art political polemical subsystem Of cognitively dissonant perceptions of meta-reality Reflexively infiltrate into the semiotic dialectic Or else simply vanish into negative space Once when I was still a boy I tried to find the answer So I looked up at the clouds in the sky until I fell And the abyss that opened under me could not swallow me whole Or so I believed for many years after that fateful day When awakened from slumber without adequate training There are often but not always serious repercussions And those can be disconcerting when not joyful in abeyance In the excessive determinants of symbolic taxonomy Now it seems that any epistemological approach taken In pursuit of some great meta-narrative will collapse ignobly I Love Words I love words. Even when they get in the way. Ilovewordsevenwhentheygetintheway I'll love swords seven hen hey tin he way. Ill Love Swords Seven Hens Hey Tin Hew Ay Spinoza Too Benedict Baruch Prophet of blasphemous truth Pauper prince of proof Mel A. Nomo I named my mole Melanomo Mel A. Nomo Always by my side This is The End of History Every time I say that This is the end of history It is the truth Every time I read that This is the end of history It is the truth. Every time I think that This is the end of history It is the truth But Every time I write that This is the end of history It is not the truth History always ends At the present moment So While I am Thinking, reading Or saying that This is the end of history It is the truth. But As soon as I have Written it down It is no longer true Normal Where and Tear This is not about the way that anybody goes It is about the news on the radio as seen on TV When the talking head says nothing about me When the spinning tops plunder what no one knows It could be said that the world is an oyster shell Lifting itself above the turtle back frames on spectacles Like that time the pope wore Chinese food manacles Or that event when nobody who knew could tell Some people went out to fight a war for peace While other people stayed behind to fight the battle When governments fell among the popular prattle And soulless priests give sermons on lease Anything goes because nobody knows Everyone knows what the scrap heap grows A Diaper Changing Poem For Georg Originally by John M. Bennett; Collaborative Version by "Madawg" and Me (Allan Revich) > > stop your sleeve from shitting in > the lake grease by the wheels > your bee condition shopping back > the stomach gaped inside your stool > > brick your gas > > slop your steve from splitting in > the fake Greece by the heels > your tree rendition hopping hack > the sumac grapes beside your pool > > trick your grass > > Flop your baby flow shitting in > the flake fleece by the reels > your free inhibition trots tracks > the colon capped aside a school Angry Mob First Love Wind song memory Gusting thrusting lusting breeze Glowing embers fade Tranzak Haiku Beer on the table A warm room on a cold night Winter’s chill outside Seven Songs Five years I waited Seven songs I wrote at night Five days I loved you Seven ways I tried to pray Seven words I meant to say Tanka to Tanga Five seven five and Seven and seven and this is not me, is not me. This is not me. It is not why I said that to you Writing Action Event Write this down: Walk to the end of your road. Walk home again. Now go do it. Write down what you did. November 11, 2005 War is War is Politics by other means War is A sunny summer day A green grassy valley A bullet in the neck Bloody breathless breaths And death War is Pride and honour and glory War is The lock of hair On a young man’s forehead That lies not far from The rest of his head As he twitches and flails And is changed forever War is Trying to stay alive While people try to kill you War is The bloated body of a child The final heartbeat of a boy on Vimy Ridge Death from the sky in 1945 A grenade exploding in a crowded trench Severed limbs, bleeding faces, a lingering stench Ice Cream Cream covered rat long sky drained Ice cream boot lip noitanimluf aimed toward wire flood the niarb heel couched like stomach finger all my costs my ,aim and smile shake the ice cream mud spoon buy my stumbling in the water raw cream flag sunk, the listed sky song plow you languid rednulb llim blustered matter rent and crawled noops dum your frozen restaurant knife thrown at the flock gnirb ym eye slushy same funneled m/ice you derednelb in the laundry glaze John M. Bennett with mut(il)ations by A. Revich No Know Non Chairman mao meow meow mao mo' money mo' honey das kapital capital cowboy girls on horses cranked up on crack or crackers with cheese sliced and diced with mice rats under rugs bugs forever pussy willows cats pyjamas printed patterns paisley ribbons wrapped around eyes shaded lens flare glare stare chairman mao Fool's Tools Sensational Skin crawl shiver bumps Goose the red pinch Blood boiled surface Follicle erection of Stiffened hairs RE: FLUXLIST: What Fluxus means to me (this time) ================================= FLUXUS FLUXUD FLUXDH FLUDHA FLDHAR FDHARM DHARMA DHARMF DHARFL DHAF DHFLUX DFLUXU DHARMF FLUXUS FLUXDH FLUXUS FLUXUD FLUXDH FLUDHA FLDHAR FDHARM DHARMA DHARMF DHARFL DHAF DHFLUX DFLUXU DHARMF FLUXUS FLUXDH FLUXUS FLUXUD FLUXDH FLUDHA FLDHAR FDHARM DHARMA DHARMF DHARFL DHAF DHFLUX DFLUXU DHARMF FLUXUS FLUXDH FLUXUS FLUXUD FLUXDH FLUDHA FLDHAR FDHARM DHARMA DHARMF DHARFL DHAF DHFLUX DFLUXU DHARMF FLUXUS FLUXDH FLUXUS FLUXUD FLUXDH FLUDHA FLDHAR FDHARM DHARMA DHARMF DHARFL DHAF DHFLUX DFLUXU DHARMF FLUXUS FLUXDH FLUXUS FLUXUD FLUXDH FLUDHA FLDHAR FDHARM DHARMA DHARMF DHARFL DHAF DHFLUX DFLUXU DHARMF FLUXUS FLUXDH FLUXUS FLUXUD FLUXDH FLUDHA FLDHAR FDHARM DHARMA DHARMF DHARFL DHAF DHFLUX DFLUXU DHARMF FLUXUS FLUXDH ================================= The Fluxus Blog BEN ON BEN Après all chest true that can - ere I am not any More, dalliers I nay not desire for following. All new art That I see everywhere has such a relation with the publicise that Can puts liaise badly to me? They are sometimes remakes Dancing ideas with new a packaging, Nan Goldwin chest Flux us, Sylvie Floury chest Presence Antoinette, Levier made of under Ben without complex. However, it would be said on the other hand that Those which makes page-setting of the review can make believe that Chest new. And then in all this art there is really a feeling of Coinage and return dispenser everywhere. Really days ago our Jay desire for spitting in soup. .. State of the Union Indian neighbors also a spirit of peace I am happy to inform you that the continued efforts Tripoli the least considerable The style of the demand admitted but one answer. The Bey had already declared war Two had arrived at Gibraltar One of the Tripolitan cruisers having fallen Lieutenant Sterret which had gone as a tender. The bravery exhibited by our citizens on that I trust be a testimony to the world Unauthorized by the Constitution Legislature will doubtless consider whether. I communicate all material information Legislature exclusively their judgment I could say that our situation with all Discovering that some delays had taken place. Portrait of The Artist Dante had two brushes in her press. It was useless to run on. He saw her urge her vanities, her fine dress That time is gone: But his long spell of leisure and liberty was drawing to its end. Welcome to our trusty friend! Heron did not trouble himself about an introduction but said instead: Ah, do you tell me so? And is poor Pottlebelly dead? Along the Mardyke the trees were in bloom, As he stared through the dull square of the window of the schoolroom. Hello, Bertie, any good in your mind? Our Merciful Redeemer had pity for mankind. Try Leopardstown! Said a voice from the bench behind. Haven't I? he cried. Mrs Riordan, pity the poor blind. Not to be read allowed Aggghghrr brrdrrrrh Grinhkh aggghghrr Brrdrrrrh grinhkh Ahhhhhkhkh! Last night on the news A story broke of three men Who died in a small plane crash Somewhere in Missouri. Blog mined and frog mimed by Allan Revich Ah Ha Ahhh Ahh Ah Hahahahaha Ha Ah Ha Ah Aha Aha Aha Haaaaaaaahh Ahhhhhhhhaa Ah Ahh Ahhh Aha Aha Aha What's all this Fluxus about? Books About Fluxus Blog Mining Story Another Mining Story I don’t have all the answers; I hope you know I sure do try. Thats like a probation period for some people. the usual questions from everyone "What u doing next? The way you walk, the way you talk with your nonexistent accent. Gonna keep playing industry whore or find a permanent job?". whew.. sket tuloi ng aking thighs.. hahaha! Bsta! I was just getting the hang of the job. and now it's back to the search-4-contract merry-go-round. ahhh the rat race. This day is so exhausting.. chusmaryosep! Kakapagod tlga mag cheering and everything.. biruin nio.. d mabilang na straddle [tma b spelling?] jump ang aking gnwa.. pro d ko p rn makuha? Khet papano eh natataas ko nman ang mga paa ko. But when I toss and turn at night, I sure wonder why- I think of you. pro kelangan tlgang MATAASS.. Found another contract yet? The way you swear, when you think no one is there, no one is listening. Blog Mining A Mining Story We talked about how I don't identify. When we got there, there were a few photograhers taking pictures, I want to hold you Is that asking too much? friends don't fall in love... We woke up at around 7AM and left the hotel at 8AM. But this will only happen, I was angry with myself at first for not fitting any of the moulds, My lonely dreams, Because you once told me what you identified with. friends don't fall in love... Today's first stop was Bryce Canyon! friends don't fall in love... I followed your directions and still don't. I want to hug you I know now I won't. but that was it! but now it seems worthless because we couldn't see anything yesterday. And feel your gentle touch... Blog Mining Mining Story Number Six I love being straight. I can get pregnant by accident I wish I knew what I was talking about!: I can say "oops, look what our love did!" I'll burn ya eyes out, with fire and aerosol. I can get married and divorced whenever I please. I thank God every day for making me straight. I was either stoned or in college when I wrote this, either way, I smudged the lunatic for lethargic hypocrisy and have a baby. Then pull out ya brain... through your arsehole. turning a paler shade I can say "oops, look what our love did!" and have a baby. of deviant solicitude Read The Fluxus Blog The American He had no theory with regard to cold bathing. He had never had time for these amusements. Adversity had not only ruined him, it had frightened him. He was an exquisite image of shabby gentility. It was our friend's eye that chiefly told his story. Frigid and yet friendly, frank yet cautious. He admires the squinting Madonna with the boyish coiffure. She sent every now and then a responsive glance. It's a very beautiful subject, said the young lady. I am not a Catholic, but I want to buy it. The young lady looked severe for an instant. And where will you allow us to send it to you? Everything I want to say is difficult. Blog Mining Mining Story Number Three All commodes and lavatories are installed in the women's room. Hi brothers and sisters in Christ. Well I'm taking the leap and putting my profile on a couple of singles sites. But good ole indian way goes that wee bit of a step further. Let us also remember our bother and sisters that are in places where religion or more specifically Christianity is not allowed! Told the sis that if by Thursday she hasn't asked this guy that works with my dad's GF out, I would be. I did this once before but nothing much happened, wasn't really interested then. Pray also for ourselves, faithful democrats can buy bottles of ketchup to support their cause, pray that if we are facing the same situation, Holy Spirit will strengthen us and make us able to say, partitions will go up sometime this week in both restrooms. Jesus Christ is the Only Savior and Lord! Wish I had a pic, he's beyond cute. The new restrooms are nearly complete. Floor, roof and ceiling of the area are done. Lighting is complete. All lavatories and all but one commode are installed in the men's room. On the other side of the world, Indian politics are discovering brand power finally - a restaurant for the new brand-power Laloo thats the hit of the luck-city. The eyes are definitely open now. *sigh* Blog Mining Mining Story Number Two There are some things in my life which I often lied about. And I've been lying about them for so long that I'm beginning to believe that it's true. I remember reading about people who thrives on fantasies. Have been under the effects of the medication, hence drowsy all day. I could tell her anything at all, we had so many in jokes, yet it wasn't totally exclusive, I was still one in a nice friendship group and we always got on well. It has been such a long time since I can sleep without Ativan and Loremet. Being home, away from work has been great. But I was bored. Isn't that an interesting topic? The f cking for carnal pleasure doesn't interest me. The foreplay seems more interesting. However, I am assuming this from those damnable phys. ed. videos that I was forced to watch throughout my school life. I enjoy the shadows, everything in the light is so generic, so predictably boring. Love. She hated his laugh. She hated him. She hated all of them. In a few quick steps, her eyes well-adjusted to shadow, she slipped by him and towards the cellar's opening. This actually isn't a new feeling..things haven't been the same for the majority of the year between us, but at one point it was amazing. In fact, sex has very little appeal to me. Yeah, I'm a virgin a.k.a. prime candidate for a cult sacrifice. Nothing Observances of a dead Puritanism Short of flat felony In which the passions roused On the altar of the Rights of Man. Suffice it to say That military operations Kill as many of one another as possible. Sitting up all night waiting for news Like all the others in the room There are no hats or coats on them. She is a wild, timid looking creature Which disturbs Mrs. Dudgeon Why don't you open the door? Performance Score for WebCam 1) Hold WebCam in right hand 2) Pinch WebCam cable with fingers of left hand, approximately 18 inches from camera. 3) Drop WebCam 4) Record 5) Repeat Blog Mining Mining Story Number One Kill me, now. Our dogs are hanging out outside. Or forever hold your nuts in a blender. I have finally and thankfully come to the conclusion I am a lil gay boy in a lil girls body. I have a friend Jane, who is single and lives alone. She has multiple health problems. Well, we're at the YMCA on base and talking to people about God and musicial talents. Sometimes Jane struggles with insecurity and depression. Thoughts of suicide cross her mind. One time when she was feeling this way, she prayed for help but none came. I helped Mike with his e-mail, that was cool. Saturday night I had a rather interesting dream. In it, I was with some sort of group, I had the sense that we were missionaries and probably on some sort of mission. We also had some leaders and I got kind a "Baptisty" vibe off of them. We were issued weapons by these men, AK-47s. The urge to commit suicide passed but afterwards, she wondered why God hadn't sent help. Then one day after talking to Suzanne, a friend from church, she found that Suzanne had received a prompting the day she had prayed for help. The Ak-47 is the most popular weapon in the world and it's not the best but it's not a bad gun either. She had felt that she should call Jane but sadly hadn't followed through on it. According to Mike's bible study Tuesday, people are treating the gospel like their low-carb diets. The idea is to slim down. Well that's ok for the body but not for the spirit. God gave him a real good analogy. Dan is working. Blog Mining Mining Story Number Five I'm Mary. I'm original, just like everybody else, but I try to be noticed, because things happen when you're noticed. At the same time, I'm not such a girly-girl that I don't like to get dirty. i really am considering cutting right now. OK, I promised I would do this personal post about my epiphenal insight in a therapy session and I guess I had better quit procrastinating and do it. disgusting old me...ugh i hate myself so much sometimes...seriously. i need to. Yeah...i feel disgusting..i started eating carbs again. stay slim. Anything fun is good, even if it's completely aimless once in a while. One of the reasons I want to share this with you all is that I suspect that it is a very widespread complex of neurotic issues; I'm extremely girly, to the point that it sometimes provokes eye rolling from my male housemate. God i really fukking need to. But then i'll get caught and i'll start having to see those stupid fukkin' doctors more and more and i hate them. i hate life sometimes. so much. Amber like isn't responding to me. I could really use someone who understands right now. but i have no one. and i hate it. Well bye world. Ode to Gutenberg You can donate money to Project Gutenberg using major credit cards Thank you for your interest in Project Gutenberg! You can't donate money These eBooks Were Prepared By Thousands of Volunteers This header should be the first thing seen You can donate monkey Online Distributed Proofreading Team 'The Works of Lord Byron', in six volumes By Thousands of Volunteers You can donkey monate Thank you for your interest This header should be seen Using major credit card Knot for Nothing not for nothing knot 4 nuffin knot four nut thing naught fore no thing no T 4 no Ting But it´s still not bad considering that we ran 10 km longer than everybody else. Visual Poem for Dogs and Cats Fluxxy One The Invisible Man He came down the steps towards the tail of the cart. As if to lay hands on the smaller crate. They saw the dog's teeth had slipped the hand. The stranger glanced swiftly at his torn glove. He went straight upstairs. The blind was down and the room dim. There was a noise of hobnails on the bricks in the bar. Suddenly the dog began growling again. He felt alone in the room and looked up, and there, grey and dim, was the bandaged head and huge blue lenses staring fixedly, with a mist of green spots drifting in front of them. It was all over; the stranger had resumed work. Re: FLUXLIST: woman mashes dog - calling all gentry! (Detail from collaborative story - parts of my contribution, intermingled with other collaborators) "Its the one I've been looking for " screamed the turkey buzzard as if pole-axed,"for nearly 300 years our family have searched the seven seas and thirteen ponds of Umpklah to find the sacred shrunken head of Saatchi the Flame God- I can't belive you had it under your badger all this time!" "Neither did I" said Blarney with a withering smile. As they sat contemplating this new find a strange and eerie noise assailed their ears, Blarney decided to look within his badger for Turkey basting apparatus. Meanwhile, unbeknownst to Blarney, the Ooompungokoonoo Indians of Skull Island were busy making plans of their own. Lulu crawled out of the cravat and prepared breakfast for Uncle Walt. All of this activity occuring elsewhere soon caused poor Blarney to tire. He decided to take a nap... The Economist He does not happen to possess wealth of his own, what are we to understand by it? Some portion of it may lie in another part of the world, not even in the same state or city. If he has things that injure him, I should regard, these rather as a loss than as wealth. Land itself is no wealth to a man. Vide supra. That is my opinion, at any rate. That is precisely the conclusion we should come to, pros touto o, pros touton, os. What shall we say of friends? Pros touto o, pros touton, os. And Joyce Wrote: In the virgin womb of the imagination the word was made flesh. On a cloth untrue With a twisted cue And elliptical billiard balls --PERNOBILIS ET PERVETUSTA FAMILIA Are you not weary of ardent ways, Lure of the fallen seraphim? Tell no more of enchanted days. Contrahit orator, variant in carmine vates. The scorn and anger in his voice brought Cranly's eyes back from a calm survey of the walls of the hall. Pull out his eyes, Apologize, Apologize, Pull out his eyes. Apologize, Pull out his eyes, Pull out his eyes, Apologize. Frowsy girls sat along the curbstones before their baskets. Their dank hair hung trailed over their brows. Your eyes have set man's heart ablaze And you have had your will of him. Are you not weary of ardent ways? --Thank you. Then Nasty Roche had said: --You are quite welcome, sir. Visual Poem for Helter Skelter Times What's it all about? Read a Fluxus Book I wrote you a poem. (To Secret Fluxus) The gifts offered to the dead; It will not be safe for the collector to speculate much upon that which he observes. The student who is pursuing his researches in this field should carefully note all of the customs, superstitions, and opinions. The method of burial, including the site of burial, the attitude in which the body is placed, and the manner in which it is investured. I must not fail to present my thanks to the Surgeon General of the United States Army and his corps of officers for the interest and assistance they have rendered. Special thanks to the Smithsonian Institute, J W Powell, and Project Gutenberg for providng source material. Read The Fluxus Blog CANADIAN art Page 80 it isn't a permanent installation The shifting terrain of both public and private There is also a sense of ever-present urgency "silence"--really words--flashing in red, The wall of windows opposite like so many of her pieces (Jesus, Islam) In the wake of 9/11 viewers are kept outside the work if we are all to be transported to heaven together. Homer Wrote These Words; Neptune had gone off to the Ethiopians and so it would any one else who does as he did Still, let us lay our heads together and see how. Eating up any number of his sheep she bound on her glittering golden sandals wherewith she quells the ranks of heroes. Suitors came in and took their places which are the crowning embellishments Tell me of your town and parents. Maids went round with the bread-baskets he told the sad tale of the return from Troy There is no fear of your race dying out yet. "Is that so?" exclaimed Minerva With these words she flew away like a bird. AN ENEMY OF THE PEOPLE Oh well, as long as you are enjoying it--. How good of you to come up and see us! Is it you? Now you mustn't think that. It's about an article for the paper. Quite so, quite so. Mark my words, Mr. Hovstad! There is some life and some business doing in the town. The doctor's article will come in very suitably. Rubbish! There is some toddy just coming in. Sit down and we will have it comfortably. We shan't be able to see it, of course. It is astonishing how little most sailors care about what goes on on shore. I will explain to you later. Very extraordinary Collaborative work based on an original piece by John M.Bennett Edit (unauthorized) 9bootlegged & bowdlerized)--New and Unproved! > (a story from the press room--) (something may have been lost in translation) < <> <> <> <> > Edit Ed Edit Ed = Ted < <> <> > debunked ouch cue oh! debauched old owl! = Howl < > agnostic retested unlicensed acrostic reticence dense = Present Tense < > bee elf bum unibrow baffled brew in brow = Bottle of Beer < > FORMALDEHYDE formula to hide = Red Tide < <> > EDIT MoRe Of ThiS Ed is timorous: = Remorse < > crumbled the rum bled the = Blended Bread Crumbs < > blustery blues teary = Star < > couch "ThRead" --coughed red . . . edited--Edit Ed-- = Dread < Artists/Authors (in order of collaboration) Bennet, John M. Revich, Allan L. 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