Friday, April 29, 2005

How Long After Lice Exposure

29 of 29: curtain

" I opened the case for this stanza: improperly dedicated to language games. At the center of the room is a liberating word "observe it without understanding it. The background noise is a wave rose, is a noise that cancels all the noise and keeps the sleep. "

In May last year I began with these words to be spoken about a character named" Player "almost a year before I started keeping a regular blog on the platform Tiscali entitled "Caught Mistake" (which is an anagram, in fact, Tiscali's Blog).
Over the months, my blog "main" expanded the boundaries of storytelling and expressing what I see, I do, I think. And expanded, while its four readers beyond the circle of friends and family. Fascinated by the expressive possibilities given by the management of a "mask" made of a material of variable density differently than my usual (the habits that we put on like clothes), I "created" Player: I took the pieces of my education, some and other traits of my character from that great eccentric of Wittgenstein to go here and there among the blog (very few indeed) to pontificate on the moral and writing. I have tried to cultivate dissatisfaction with myself (and the image of myself reflected in my blog "public") as fuel for the expressiveness of writing Player (which is a writing "the Player", as the mask I have built is not an identity but a mode of expression ).

But while Matthew (I?) Continue and continue and seraphic unabashed exposition of his "observations about the world of blogs at once," suspended between aspiration and freedom elzeviristica ludolinguistica, Player played (by definition) much more taste and interactivity with its readers. Here, the luck of this item were as easy to understand, his readers: those who have contradicted, who has praised those who have cajoled, who has mocked, who has pampered, who has enhanced and promoted, who has dug out from anonymity lightweight "feather", involving them in beautiful e-mail correspondence. I was lucky enough to have really fantastic players for the boring jokes that I did pray to my good player during this year of his life. The wealth and the real fun of this communication experience was you that you find, here and now, as in the appointment calendar of your daily wanderings virtual network, to greet the literary topos of the "s-masking." How many times have I said: veil to reveal better (And it is the un-veiling of Being?). What else ... .. what will Player? Well, it's a character and a bit 'I am fond of us (if conatus servanda, you might say ....) And then emigrate to another platform, under a different name ( starting tomorrow here you will find the new link ) to keep saying the same things, the usual citations, the usual "language games", with and without makeup.

Credits (to be read and smiling, I recommend listening to "When your smiling " sung by Louis Armstrong, who in Matthew Like so ....)
a heartfelt thanks to Alessandra, a Bleusouris, for Untitled_io, Demetrius, Mauro, Elizabeth (I "discovered" first), a Matisse, Max, to SignoraFranca (which I did by Sparring Partners), a Macramé in Malemele, Hecate, Dadaumpa, Insolitacommedia, to myths, to Effe, Aganda, thanks to all those now that I forgive and forget, thanks also to those who do not forgive me and thanks all my brother " Anonymous Said" that are featured here.

Goodbye, by Player and also from Matthew: " Tell them that I had a wonderful blog "

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