Flying out of this world.
But this is you, and you are this: what is formless is the space that opens onto the other side of the head.
A shadow without a body in a cartography of Elsewhere. Lines of flight are everywhere.
Monday, May 19, 2008
Space Junk, lots and lots of space junk
Space, the final frontier to jettison our debris...? Link to International Space Debris "Coordination" HERE
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