Mole Pile 3
By Ida Börjel
Of Earth in
nomadic detachment
although also the one who does not move, who remains
an insight into the real scope of invention when
inventors of every child love their own best.
Let us then talk together about our
own black hole and become dangerous
in that hole, with self-assurance about a case, a role-
dimension on which the whole assemblage might topple over
——
Introduce preparations. Is this
assimilated enough
to become ethics? So
that one can behave as one must
when an event presents itself?
In belonging to a guild, words like expert
and objective have resonance. To acquire a
dialogue, know where and how to trace it out.
And then it has its
own danger, which is perhaps the worst.
It is not just in life
the idea of a war to be waged, which
leads us closer, just as passionate
as an overcoming of whatever is unique in every
existing social order, to be punished in some 45 folios
containing 12 photographs each
——
So far we have a sample volume
of water, and Lulu’s death-cry, vertical,
celestial. How is it that the examples
of the fact and the right appear untimely—a time which is
not pulsed, a haecceity like a wind blows
transversally: each time the machine
will produce binary choices between elements
which are not pre-
upon us, but also a new serenity.
Fluxes have moved, they are
part of the conditions, including our
organism—and our very reason. The prudence with which
we advise ethnographers and sociologists, but, as the publisher
says, “ ! ”
——
Many politicians standing in the dusk
on an abandoned shooting field. A war-
machine following lines of the steepest gradient,
of the steppe or desert sinking, sinking—
The physiognomy, sinking as it was,
as it was presented to them at face value.
Whether the spectacle is a questionable social fact
or was given scarcely a glance. And yet the impact
of the reproduction of the machine has a nature, that
of the apparatus of the State
The accumulation of allies sometimes
organized the social space, conditions sometimes
curiously written in simoom passages
——
Here is now only
an abstract line, an
impure movement which is a difficult
fraught speech, erratic
search for meaning delinked in vivo
no more valid than the discourse of a scribbling
hand once illustrated
