After those freezing moments, I bought and read Italo Calvino’s If on a winter’s night and read it clean through.
Subsequently, Saunders’ Tenth of December.
Other things happened.
About Calvino, there is a remarkable essay on shape and form. From that birds eye it almost doesn’t seem gross.
I am to Act 6 of Homestuck.
I keep playing a game called “Parameters”
Spring.
Two earnest things to read together.
beavis and butthead 49.95
the end of baseball
student q&a with portishead
to write about ebay
or about the gatherin lace [gathering place]
twitter and marketing
tweets are the posters of toulouse letrac
there is a math of describing change
as a field as points
fimensionally
all things adjusting at once, at diferernt rates
the future is unevently distributed
time is steetching at heterogenous llll
phrase that better
time is not the same at all points
in relation to mass and eneergy
describing the rate of change is
describing change vs. deescribing the rate of change
describing the rate of change = differential
I am only beginning to catch up to the language that brusce sterling and william gibson
and ada lovelace
have already mapped
[typed with closed eyes in jetlagged afternoon 20130321]