Synchronicity, thinking of KPrevallet's notion of. It just so happened that... Or did it?
At Michael Cross's The Disinhibitor blog == a set of translations, encirclements by Brandon Brown. Of Baudelaire's "Obsession." Did not close that window,
instead (as the week of searing labor rallies reaches its dangerous pitch--"dangerous" because I still fear mistaking non-immediacy for non-effect) "minimized" it. And opened onto Bhanu Kapil's this:
I want to think about performances that stem from a text, where a text has reached the limits of a verbal capacity. The scene that exceeds the book, or cannot, in the book, be redistributed [re-dreamed] ...
I take this out of context. But think even so this moment of reaching (jumping? as in: with eyes closed?) is worth the meditative operations of B.B's B's Ocean. So as to.
Since also I have so far gone inverse, from the gestural deep into the text. As deep as the seam will let me.