11/26/2007

Catch this Eurydice


Catch this One Eurydice its said is reaved of light. her ass bouncing to hell. A bit muchdont ya think when the world. captures hate each hourglass 's ought to be mated by open desire machies


"till Eurydice

reaved of light


flew to the shades;"

11/24/2007

doctor s chizoanalysis

e pink panther

Be like the Pink Panther and your loves will be like the wasp and the orchid, the cat and the baboon.

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-- G.Deleuze and/or F.Guattari
A Thousand Plateaus (p.25)

11/23/2007

synthosophia

synthosophia
The synthesizer, with its operation of consistency, has taken the place of the ground in a priori synthetic judgement: its synthesis is of the molecular and the cosmic, material and force, not form and matter, Grund and territory. Philosophy is no longer synthetic judgement; it is like a thought synthesiser functioning to make thought travel, make it mobile, make it a force of the Cosmos (in the same way one makes sound travel).
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-- G.Deleuze and/or F.Guattari
A Thousand Plateaus (p.343)

this an

shit
Artaud puts it well: all writing is so much pig shit--that is to say, any literature that takes itself as an end or sets ends for itself, instead of being a process that "ploughs the crap of being and its language," transports the weak, the aphasiacs, the illiterate.
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-- G.Deleuze and/or F.Guattari
Anti-Oedipus (p.134)
desire of a despot's desire
[T]he signifier is merely the deterritorialized sign itself. The sign made letter. Desire no longer dares to desire, having become a desire of desire, a desire of the despot's desire. The mouth no longer speaks, it drinks the letter. The eye no longer sees, it reads. The body no longer allows itself to be engraved like the earth, but postrates itself before the engravings of the despot, the region beyond the earth, the new full body.
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-- G.Deleuze and/or F.Guattari
Anti-Oedipus (p.206)

11/19/2007

Cyborg Nietzsche: Conscience, Affect, Transvaluation « Fractal Ontology

Cyborg Nietzsche: Conscience, Affect, Transvaluation « Fractal Ontology



, fucked again
There are those who will maintain that the schizo is incapable of uttering the word I, and that we must restore his ability to pronounce this hallowed word. All of which the schizo sums up by saying: they're fucking me over again.