On Plastic Spaces

the gaze

The gaze is our lack (of being), that which slips in our relation

Paul Auster's City

Paul Auster's story The City of Glass works by displacement upon


Composition is a framework a mapping a skeleton a bodily frame in

what is seen

The only thing that is different from one time to another is what


Not knowing much about music, though always haunted by its

fire of the demiurge

The fire of the demiurge forges joins binds to take care of the

heathen journey

Heathen journey across unseen ocean - déjà-vu of perceptions