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LA | NY A Special Edition of The East Village
Everything is derived from one basic idea, spun like thread through the eye to thought. Its inner energy a resin a synergy sparks, as scrape-walls round the open whole of the throat. A question of composition, of form, the facture of stillness; perhaps the most important thing is this: what sounds. Its abject resilience glints broad the bow drawn over the arc of the strings. Its elemental accidence a point of arrival, spiritual to the blunt rebuttal of clutter. Only on the basis of these unprecedented fetters has complete freedom become possible. * A whole is only important on the basis of the "of." Over the "of" of "is," a thing glints resin through the resilience of the throat to open these fetters the possible has become. What sounds this facture of stillness round the thought of composition, its spiritual freedom complete, eye-derived, arc-like, as its abject inner accidence sparks the arrival of a point? Question form, perhaps the most elemental energy every- thing walls; its thread-spun synergy strings a broad, unprecedented bow- drawn rebuttal to scrape the blunt clutter from one basic idea.