Germinating in our second year, with new growth of five leaflets bowing under elderberries—
Frosted braille of an early window against a darker shade of polished silver that is the purest graphite
Coating cast-iron braces of cathedral domes, into this foundry of December’s New Moon, with Renner’s Futura (1927)
Marker left by the July 20, 1969 spaceflight—Achieved, as with a blunt awl, the digital block
With procaine, prolonged by epinephrine, where the pulped finger’s tip is allowed to steep, firing C-fibers;
Not unlike a sodden, bent-back matchbook accepting the regular period of vibrations made by the provider’s seams—Fiber
Reinforced steel shotcrete applied to a tunnel, or a pool lining, where the Weissenhof Settlement (1927) intended
Rooftop gardens; threatened from transients, and reflective exteriors— Their successors embedding titanium dioxide catalysts that rinse the air—Selected as wooden hat blocks
Re-carved for the wearer, the hard wooden rose, Angela Pralini and the Author’s myositis urgently but delicately called “forget-me-not” rivaling the elder’s
Place in cemeteries—Far from its native territory of nested white umbels of wild carrot fertilized with a drop of one’s own blood, neither said nor logged by amorphous graphite—
The sapling bonded to the core of its petrifaction on medication stationary—Geometric capitals of the Futura
Typeface taking three years—Grounded on the circle, triangle, and square, such staid imbrications of fur and scales without machining, as the Futura
Cinema billings; received with chest pain, taken on the assertion to be for the unknown length, unaccompanied—Looking up, between those pilasters pressed between shops, longing for the white microfiber
Lounge to withstand life—Reclined, with this evening’s crumpled war correspondence and acrostic; the graphite
Moderated reactor of a page—Your look is, how such an inquiry if at all nurtures our mustard seed; having intended
To leave well enough attempted, rereads—The jaundiced infant’s darkening hieroglyph of a face, by the assumed father, with the only memory by the mother; reserved the arrival, in a fit in the Pyrex block
Of a maternity suite, with a wreath of gardenias presented, to be decent—Ethnobotanists speculate the eldertree’s
Derivation from Aeld, or fire, shadowed audience below the ballet footlights on the proscenium’s feminine lower-third entases; an atmosphere for Imogen, and her strongbox containing elder—
Losing an essential means of averring cocaine used in Kol Ier’s cataract theater (1884), and procaine Einhorn synthesized as the first derivative (1905)—Stanley Kubrick’s font is Futura
2001’s Jupiter 18 months later (1968), and the Infinite; taking off a suit, the one who approaches this august bedchamber is the returned Los/Sol (1794), the evolved metalworker, Dalbet, without which Chareau and Bijvoet’s Maison de Verre’s glass blocks (1932)
May never had flung their enchanting cast of flooded moons, from 31 rue de Saint-Guillaume—In a panel photo drawn up by optical fibers,
We concede the Dalsace museum is nowhere to live, as the tidal acceleration trails our satellite into the branches of Frank Asch’s pieced gossamer high hat left for and by a bear (1982), and throughout the subsequent texts—Perishing the thought of a Modernist crank turning the Sun and planet gear to slant the metal blinds of outer graphite
Hammered carbon paper suspending forgeries of overcast mornings that project the nerves—Toward daylights of blue enamel street signs, and what further reason than to hold tightly in the winter solstice, when taken with the lightest encumbrance again intended
For the longest nights in June, when the mode of living harmonizes with the forage, and the intended
Axis approaching the Tropic of Cancer—In the frosty night the glass shattered, on the month of elder
To release sticking locks of Le Corbusier’s first Paris commission, Maison-atelier Ozenfant (1922), as the weights of Erbar-Grotesk (1922-1930) preceded Futura—
Of foreign gods were lain—Summer, by the signpost of an acorn concealed within the fist of the comatose girl upon awakening from a single point, as the Jurupa stand expanding its charred boles in wood fiber
Before agriculture—As Verlaine’s Promenade sentimentale (1886) gave rise to walking wounded and Clair de Lune (1905), before the fiber
Playbill—Concluding, by winter, as the Odyssey, in a bedroom; leaving on the Tree of Life’s desire to receive, now recomposed with the Futura typeface in the binding fiber
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We were celebrating my niece's February 17th birthday, today. We read the latest five from the series, and from her birthday books:
http://www.simonandschuster.com/series/Moonbear
https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B3DfyJRIT4jyYk9rWnRSOGtlNkk/view?usp=sharing
http://www.linotype.com/683/giambattistabodoni.html
https://books.google.com/books?id=7_npBAAAQBAJ&lpg=PA70&ots=0uB6qcNL3s&dq=%22writers%20are%20revealed%20by%20their%20propensity%20to%20be%20physically%20altered%20by%20the%20bare%20fact%20of%20writing%22&pg=PA70#v=onepage&q=%22writers%20are%20revealed%20by%20their%20propensity%20to%20be%20physically%20altered%20by%20the%20bare%20fact%20of%20writing%22&f=false
http://news.nationalgeographic.com/2015/07/150721-pictures-earth-nasa-dscovr-spacex-space-science/
The octagon table:
http://www.hampshireheritagecollection.org.uk/member_pages/jane-austens-house-museum/
http://www.vitruvius.be/boek1h6.htm
"Some have held that there are four winds: the Solanus from the equinoctial east, the Auster from the south, Favonius from the equinoctial west, and Septentrio from the north. But those who have inquired more diligently lay down that there are eight: especially indeed Andronicus of Cyrrha, who also, for an example, built at Athens an octagonal marble tower, and, on the several sides of the octagon, had representations of the winds carved opposite their several currents" (Book 3, c. Vl.4).
http://www.moma.org/collection/works/55657?locale=en
Another octagon.
http://www.charmingpuglia.com/en/castel-del-monte.html
"A long time ago, a Roman consul gave a dinner party for eighteen guests in the hollowed-out trunk of a plane tree. It was in the eternal shade of a plane tree that Zeus changed himself into a bull in order to seduce Europa. The plane tree I'm talking about in the square at Gorino was planted only a few decades ago."
"The tama of a heart in tin was not sufficient. I was troubled from the moment the signalman said 'Everywhere' and I knew—or thought I knew—what it meant. Another tama is needed, made this time not in tin but with voices. Here it is. Place it by the candle when you pray..."
- John Berger's To the Wedding (1995)
https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B3DfyJRIT4jyWDJMbXNaZmgyTkE/view?usp=sharing
http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/newstopics/howaboutthat/12047955/moon-full-moon-lunar-lunar-eclipse.html
http://www.inquisitr.com/2679749/pablo-carlos-budassi-logarithmic-map-of-the-universe/#utm_campaign=SocialFlow&utm_source=Facebook&utm_medium=Feed
http://www.smithsonianmag.com/smart-news/long-lost-photos-eclipses-and-stars-found-observatory-basement-180957690/?utm_source=facebook.com&no-ist
Josef Frank.
http://architectuul.com/architecture/weissenhof-estate-stuttgart
Yes, I love you. The key to the current Card lies here, and in Mark Kurlansky's Paper (2016). I will find it, for here, and Exercise 78 will go here.
https://books.google.com/books?id=v_d1CQAAQBAJ&lpg=PT68&dq=Paper%20Mark%20Kurlansky%20Moses%20de%20Le%C3%B3n%20Al-Andalus&pg=PT68#v=onepage&q=Paper%20Mark%20Kurlansky%20Moses%20de%20Le%C3%B3n%20Al-Andalus&f=false
https://books.google.com/books?id=3TL5AQAAQBAJ&lpg=PR31&dq=Zohar%20Rosh%20Chodesh%20new%20moon%20%22In%20Sanskrit%2C%20the%20word%20me%20(moon)%20means%20to%20measure%20time.%22&pg=PR32#v=onepage&q=Zohar%20Rosh%20Chodesh%20new%20moon%20%22In%20Sanskrit,%20the%20word%20me%20(moon)%20means%20to%20measure%20time.%22&f=false
Animula, vagula, blandula (10 July 139 C.E.)
The Hadrianeum features in L'Eclisse (1962)
https://books.google.com/books?id=6fhoAgAAQBAJ&lpg=PA132-IA6&ots=nwv-uKTs7h&dq=hadrianeum%20L'Eclisse&pg=PA132-IA6#v=onepage&q=hadrianeum%20L'Eclisse&f=false
Late entry.
https://1drv.ms/u/s!AsA4BY25Ql_1jGrcbQSr697g-uuX
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qqW-kvU5cLg&list=RDZY77zDzNmYw&index=13
https://www.bfi.org.uk/news-opinion/news-bfi/features/modern-love-rubbish-antonionis-leclisse
Yes, I will think about the Borsa scene from L'Eclisse (1962) in the current Card.
I will put Exercise 88 here. I was disheartened for some time that the themes of L'Eclisse (1962) reemerged. I am trying to be an all or nothing person, much less of the time. I love you.
Sureau. I will think about it.
https://books.google.com/books?id=VweLDwAAQBAJ&pg=PT116&dq=The+Golden+Thread+%22Suited+to+the+Moon%22&hl=en&sa=X&ved=0ahUKEwij3-L5ufnoAhUagXIEHSOrDN0Q6AEIJjAA#v=onepage&q=The%20Golden%20Thread%20%22Suited%20to%20the%20Moon%22&f=false
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=K-xNcmv2jIc
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=UkxYQT4-g2M
https://www.google.com/books/edition/Cool_Calm_and_Collected/tF6ivkbsbJwC?hl=en&gbpv=1&dq=carolyn+kizer+%22halation%22&pg=PA292&printsec=frontcover
Thank you for reminding me.
https://1drv.ms/u/s!AsA4BY25Ql_1mH65lYuV9uQ7LT-U
"Noir attachment: It was a Friday evening, late. It was raining. You thought you were done for the night, but your memories had something else in mind. It was time to connect all the emotional dots in your life, like some kind of personal cold case."
https://www.newyorker.com/humor/daily-shouts/lesser-known-attachment-styles/amp
https://neurosciencenews.com/neurotheology-mental-health-19873/amp/
In 2022, I will have something to say about the séance and the phone.
https://mantex.co.uk/ursule-mirouet/
https://www.google.com/amp/s/openlettersreview.com/posts/phone-by-will-self%3fformat=amp
Exercise 90.
De bijvoet (Artemisia vulgaris) mugwort.
Midcentury modern Cathedral City.
https://archive.curbed.com/2014/12/22/10009194/le-corbusiers-forgotten-invention-socals-iconic-butterfly-roof
https://www.artsy.net/artwork/agnes-pelton-messengers
https://www.penguin.com.au/books/ursule-mirouet-9780141396705
https://mantex.co.uk/ursule-mirouet/
When I am hunting and gathering I keep it in the back of my mind that I will stumble upin a Folio edition of Ursule.
I have used Mometrix before, which suffices for the meta-learning of the questions.
https://www.mometrix.com/academy/cmc-exam/
On neuroticism and my relationship with God: I have internalized the instructions, and I must get to work. I cannot claim to be ignorant of the purpose, and I cannot pretend to be done. The despair comes in being relieved of work and purpose, and everything arrives in the time appropriate for it.
https://www.nybooks.com/articles/2022/08/18/this-vase-of-quince-branches-you-sent-me-jorie-graham/
https://books.google.com/books?id=CsWHEAAAQBAJ&pg=PT141&dq=jorie+graham+to+the+last+be+human+%22Of+Inner+Experience%22&hl=en&newbks=1&newbks_redir=0&source=gb_mobile_search&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiu_s2ex8z8AhWRZDABHbIqBzwQ6AF6BAgJEAM#v=onepage&q=jorie%20graham%20to%20the%20last%20be%20human%20%22Of%20Inner%20Experience%22&f=false
The Purple hairstreak exercise, and Exercise 90. Thank you, for reminding me.
https://1drv.ms/i/s!AsA4BY25Ql_1m3iQ0ECS7GC9LsQZ
https://1drv.ms/i/s!AsA4BY25Ql_1mx1h6W8Y91QaAAL7
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