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creativity. If I invented a word placing machine, an “expression-scriber,” if you will, then I would
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have a kind of instrument into which I could step & sit or sprawl or hang & use not only my fingers
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to make words express feelings but elbows, feet, head, behind, and all the sounds I wanted, screams,
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grunts, taps, itches, I’d have magnetically recorded, at the same time, & translated into word or
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grunts, taps, itches, I'd have magnetically recorded, at the same time, & translated into word or
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perhaps even the final xpressed thought/feeling wd not be merely word or sheet, but itself, the
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xpression, three dimensional–able to be touched, or tasted or felt, or entered, or heard or carried
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xpression, three dimensional-able to be touched, or tasted or felt, or entered, or heard or carried
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like a speaking singing constantly communicating charm. A typewriter is corny!!
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From Amiri Baraka, Technology & Ethos, http://www.soulsista.com/titanic/baraka.html
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We overlap, we crawl through the memory lane. We go silently through the gates of space and time,
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we exchange our sights with each other and for one spectacular moment, all the stars in our bags spill
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and we get to see through each other’s’ eyes. Our bag is now in the middle, its ready for you to
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and we get to see through each others' eyes. Our bag is now in the middle, its ready for you to
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discover and see the networks of our minds, make knots in the middle or intervene with what we call is
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a collective memory of few xpubbers.</p>
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