because I can, in a clearing place, so many lives, so many sounds http://www.alansondheim.org/jalala.mp3 this is the world of the crumbling edifice I leave behind, because I say: only edifices crumble, all edifices crumble the gateways of edifices appear with the clarity of crystals and disappear with the radioactivity and trauma of smoky quartz gateways are neither closed nor open but depend upon stanchions stanchions are neither vertical nor horizontal but depend upon a space-time metric and it goes and for a moment, I am managing these sounds, and for a moment I am offering you an edifice, that you may theorize, that you may think upon it, that you may think _______________________________________________ NetBehaviour mailing list NetBehaviour@netbehaviour.org http://www.netbehaviour.org/mailman/listinfo/netbehaviour