May 20, 2004

What the Cicadas Said

Work yourself up and sharpen you wings to conquer and circulate lower and upper case As, Bs & Cs, sign, shout, swear, organise prose into a form that is absolutely and irrefutably obvious, prove its ne plus ultra and maintain that novelty resembles life in the same way as the latest apparition of a harlot proves the essence of God. His existence had already been proved by the accordion, the landscape and soft words. * To impose one’s A.B.C. is only natural - and therefore regrettable. Everyone does it in the form of a crystalbluff-madonna, or a monetary system, or pharmaceutical preparations, a naked leg being the invitation to an ardent and sterile Spring. The love of novelty is a pleasant sort of cross, it’s evidence of a naive don’t-give-a-damn attitude, a passing, positive, sign without rhyme or reason. But this need is out of date, too. By giving art the impetus of supreme simplicity - novelty - we are being human and true in relation to innocent pleasures; impulsive and vibrant n order to crucify boredom. At the lighted crossroads, alert, attentive, lying in wait for years, in the forest.

Posted by mgk at May 20, 2004 07:05 AM
Comments

lovely...

Posted by: Lisa Firke at May 20, 2004 09:32 AM | Link to Comment

That's "cicadadas" actually, Matt.

Posted by: Marc at May 20, 2004 06:39 PM | Link to Comment

You should feel lucky I've already turned in grades.

Posted by: MGK at May 20, 2004 06:50 PM | Link to Comment
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