Monday, December 29, 2008

The Royal Tenenbaums - Margot's bath TV

20 comments:

Σφιγξ said...

http://www.redmood.com/kavan/horsestale.html

Σφιγξ said...

I had a dream early this morning that we were in class, and I had received my stapled, un-ruled pages of an essay on a trip back from you. Minus values were written at the margins of the floating baselines: "...theft of the gains since May 2013."

Rather than being indignant, I accept your assessment. I no longer have the The Horse's Tale in my possession, but it has given me an idea not too far from our divagations.

Σφιγξ said...

https://soundcloud.com/blonde-redhead-2/ladymcbearremixlimited11214

Σφιγξ said...

I am aware of the pitch of being fostered or orphaned in this world, and I cannot satisfy my security needs through anyone. It is not a default path, even though I think about responsibility, isn't that how you have always been, even as a young person, responsible? I only want to it so that you do not weary of being the responsible one.

Σφιγξ said...

*grow weary

Σφιγξ said...

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/femail/article-2727524/I-pregnant-Bogie-just-livid-LAUREN-BACALL-The-late-actress-tells-tempestuous-passionate-marriage-screen-star-Humphrey-Bogart.html

Σφιγξ said...

I remember scaring myself watching a certain show in the nineties, and then sleeping with the light on for weeks. It is unfortunately familiar in a plotline; I know, and images of quantum entanglement still fascinate me, but I was trying to stir a bit of unease to initiate the project. Being a killer sponge; I did take a bath, a short one, after coming in this evening. I do not like coming in from the gym with potential staph infections on my skin. After doing my errands, I forced my mother to go at 6:00 pm.


It seemed appropriate that the right decan of the March fresco enter under a monkey puzzle tree, what can I say. That arrow and ring is meant to suggest more than its most literal meaning.


Σφιγξ said...

http://www.nytimes.com/2007/11/01/fashion/01staph.html?_r=0

And I hope no one I know will need any laparoscopic surgeries anytime soon. If it is coming out about duodenoscopes, then it is only a matter of time before the polyp-looping endoscopes of the colon mill are found out. My feeling is riding the black stallion further than anything previously has gone (dessicated by the electrolyte lavage) with a bacterial reservoir on the tip is worth avoiding, now that one can guaiac occult blood on a card from the drugstore.

In my lovely immersion experience on a medical-surgical unit, there were at least three in my memory of bowel perforations from colonoscopies with long, complicated ICU and step-down stays. I bet so-and-so regretted listening to the preventative care coordinator to obtain a de rigeur colonoscopy after turning 50.


http://www.fda.gov/MedicalDevices/Safety/AlertsandNotices/ucm434871.htm

http://labtestsonline.org/understanding/analytes/fecal-occult-blood/tab/sample/

Σφιγξ said...

No, I do not overly analyze the medical gaze, although I am aware of what lies between human intention and a check-off sheet, where most of the system failures and casualties are encountered.

I applied to a diagnostics lab on a lark (thinking it is something I should be doing in the interstice), and I was left a message that I was hired, but the introvert on the other end turned off her phone before speaking the last two digits of the callback. I played it for many people, and it came to naught after much detective work.

Rather than defend these experiences, I can only say that they have comprised a lot of my working life. I am less likely to define myself by my intellect and accomplishments, when they do come to fruition, knowing that there are talents and shadow work largely excluded from participation, every day. It is just a question of happening upon an open circuit. Back to work; Exercise 44.

Σφιγξ said...

http://www.thisiscolossal.com/2015/05/radically-diverse-australian-fungi-photographed-by-steve-axford/

http://geology.com/articles/fluorescent-minerals/

https://www.audubon.org/news/knests-kneedy (best application)

https://www.pinterest.com/pin/67976275596468269/

Σφιγξ said...

http://www.scientificamerican.com/article/how-to-find-the-dwarf-planet-pluto-in-the-sky/


http://www.nybooks.com/blogs/gallery/2015/may/31/ennion-roman-lips/

http://www.papyrology.ox.ac.uk/POxy/papyri/4711.html

Σφιγξ said...

Thank you, for reminding me of the addition I needed to make.

http://1drv.ms/1FOFMf6

Σφιγξ said...

For Exercise 45.

https://onedrive.live.com/view.aspx?resid=F55F42B98D0538C0!838&ithint=file%2cpdf&app=WordPdf&authkey=!AIPoV0IutZkQhlQ

Σφιγξ said...

I will rescan it, but for now.

https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B3DfyJRIT4jyYWtEUFhYUzdIMWc/view?usp=sharing

Σφιγξ said...

https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B3DfyJRIT4jyNF9PeFF2elJYTDg/view?usp=sharing

https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B3DfyJRIT4jyakVQaEdJcHRaVVU/view?usp=sharing

Σφιγξ said...

"The acomodador or giving-up point: there is always an event in our lives that is responsible for us failing to progress: a trauma, a particularly bitter defeat, a disappointment in love, even a victory that we did not quite understand, can make cowards of us and prevent us from moving on. As part of the process of increasing his hidden powers, the shaman must first free himself from that giving-up point and, to do so, he review his whole life and find out where it occurred.

The acomodador. This fit in with my experience of learning archery—the only sport I enjoyed—for the teacher of archery says that no shot can ever be repeated, and there is no point trying to learn from good or bad shots. What matters is repeating it hundreds and thousands of times, until we have freed ourselves from the idea of hitting the target and have ourselves become the arrow, the bow, the target. At that moment, the energy of the 'thing' (my teacher of kyudo—the form of Japanese archery I practiced—never used the word 'God') guides our movements and then we begin to release the arrow not when we want to, but when the 'thing' believes that the moment has come."

https://books.google.com/books?id=mVc7G9kPNI0C&lpg=PP1&dq=The%20Zahir%20Coelho%20when%20the%20%22thing%22%20believes%20the%20moment%20has%20come&pg=PA32#v=onepage&q=The%20Zahir%20Coelho%20when%20the%20%22thing%22%20believes%20the%20moment%20has%20come&f=false

Σφιγξ said...

This is what you wanted me to realize?

https://books.google.com/books?id=cuMEllGGLdgC&lpg=PA100&dq=I%3F%20How%20old%20am%20I%3F%20In%20my%20twenty-fourth%20year&pg=PA100#v=onepage&q=I?%20How%20old%20am%20I?%20In%20my%20twenty-fourth%20year&f=false

Σφιγξ said...

https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B3DfyJRIT4jyRUg4YV8xSXpSRkE/view?usp=sharing

https://books.google.com/books?id=TmYJA-oqWLgC&lpg=PA24&dq=Mary%20Oliver%20%22and%20it%20must%20have%20a%20spiritual%20purpose%22&pg=PA28#v=onepage&q=Mary%20Oliver%20%22and%20it%20must%20have%20a%20spiritual%20purpose%22&f=false

http://www.thelocal.de/galleries/news/1065/6

Chypres, Cyprus. Not really a compulsory item; I was thinking here of an early conversation, and were the quadrilobed flaçon arise out of nowhere, it would be pleasant to be reminded of birch resin for tanning leather.

https://books.google.com/books?id=1VgEAQAAQBAJ&lpg=PT21&dq=The%20Clown%20Heinrich%20B%C3%B6ll%20%22Cuir%20de%20Russie%22&pg=PT22#v=onepage&q=The%20Clown%20Heinrich%20B%C3%B6ll%20%22Cuir%20de%20Russie%22&f=false

http://www.monsieurguerlain.com/2015/09/cuir-de-russie.html

https://books.google.com/books?id=1VgEAQAAQBAJ&lpg=PT206&dq=The%20Clown%20Heinrich%20B%C3%B6ll%20%22There%20are%20very%20few%20women%20who%20can%20wear%20purple.%20Marie%20looked%20very%20nice%20in%20purple.%22&pg=PT206#v=onepage&q=The%20Clown%20Heinrich%20B%C3%B6ll%20%22There%20are%20very%20few%20women%20who%20can%20wear%20purple.%20Marie%20looked%20very%20nice%20in%20purple.%22&f=false

Suetonius. I want to read Mary Beard's SPQR, but this was made by arrangement after last night's dream. I dreamt of a frozen, flooded highway, on which I was riding a white horse into a long corridor an old-fashioned department store, with a giant lamprey attacking my thigh. I know where the lamprey arises (the Bay of Naples, Settembrini, the decadence catalogued by Suetonius on the breakage of a glass at Vedius Pollio's party), where my subconscious is trying to write the way out of the myth of Perseus and Andromeda.

*Augustus appropriated the villa, but it is a memorable story.

https://books.google.com/books?id=qyNpCgAAQBAJ&lpg=PT105&dq=Vedius%20Pollio%20glass%20lampreys&pg=PT105#v=onepage&q=Vedius%20Pollio%20glass%20lampreys&f=false

http://www.wikiart.org/en/edward-burne-jones/the-baleful-head-1887#supersized-artistPaintings-205488

https://books.google.com/books?id=19T49MV8vuUC&lpg=PA159&dq=Leo%20Cygnus&pg=PA159#v=onepage&q=Leo%20Cygnus&f=false

Σφιγξ said...

https://books.google.com/books?id=yKL4CQAAQBAJ&lpg=PT106&dq=SPQR%20Mary%20Beard%20%22Rome's%20position%20at%20Etruria's%20back%20door%22&pg=PT106#v=onepage&q=SPQR%20Mary%20Beard%20%22Rome's%20position%20at%20Etruria's%20back%20door%22&f=false

https://youtu.be/XvB6AWN3m3s

Σφιγξ said...

https://books.google.com/books?id=66CDDgAAQBAJ&lpg=PP1&dq=Ice%20Anna%20Kavan&pg=PT6#v=onepage&q=Ice%20Anna%20Kavan&f=false