LAB INTERIOR. THE SOUND OF A DOT MATRIX PRINTER.
COOL JAZZ PLAYS EXEGETICALLY.
THE FUMBLING OF PAPER
A VOICE BEGINS READING OUT THE CONTENTS OF A LETTER, BEGINNING WITH
JOHN WELLES: Dear John

This is long overdue, but even feels unecessary. small previous me, writing a commission affirmation -


...JOHN'S VOICE FADES OUT AS WE BEGIN TO HEAR THE VOICE OF THE WRITER OF THIS LETTER,
it's like a missive of launching between two outdoor members of the aristocracy, separated by geography but not by countercurrent.

WENDY: I've rewritten this particular allowance 7 times.

Each prison term feels a flash unlike, like repeating the like action in a changing reality can deliver trick - if non by the attrition of repeated try, indeed by the room that shift in context can things completely - how a Grey can come along benighted on a white background knowledge, and bright on a black one.

This isn't just a suit of converging on ne plus ultra, though - as I write, I am changing, and each loop rewrites a little of who I am. I am a greyhound chasing Zenos hare.

And each time I rewrite this, the meaning becomes more recondite to me. But peradventure it betrays a little more than of me, to you ; a slight of who I really am. And that is why I am writing - because I want you to cognise me as I am, and not as I was.

This is my liveliness now - tricking myself into revealing things about myself I didn't know, and I didn't know how make - or - pall I was for you to recognise

I hope this makes signified - I'm non hiding things from you, so very much as from my ego.

Yours in revealed secrets



Wendy


MUSIC BUILDS AS AN ORGAN PLAYS AND A GUITAR SOLO BEGINS

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