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I'M JUST A DEAD MAN WITHOUT A HOME...JUST A CAPTAIN IN NEED OF A SHIP
The allure of a list.
This
act, the building of an ark, the fabrication of a virtual quest, the wished for mission made to order...and yet, but even though...the backstory comes from Austen's Draco...it's still AMAZING! We must if we can and we do, regardless.
About lists, and quests, and us as audience and participant...and most importantly, about transformations teleporatitions and what's neither here nor there...not everywhere nor anywhere at all...not a place, not a person...but a stillness(ing)...that is only still in this instant of isn't..up in and of and into the smoke...ever into and out of the fire...shadow absorbent in shadow and bright in the light of radiance.
I've always loved how Kurt, when he's drawn really well in action, disturbs the panel walls and permeates them...tears down the borders for bridges that are composed of amysthst cloud or mercury motion...like rivers...or songs...or acrobatic beauty...the way of a leaf in the wind...by stem or stemless....like, hmm, like he passes through and makes a wake (remember him diving from the cliffs in Excalibur...sitting on the edge of heaven in Quest for Nightcrawler...gazing out into space aboard the Starjammer...in his bedroom getting ready to teach his first class with the BAMFs and 'no soul')
This and these and him the 'station' in the system, the performer who moves the bars even when their up there just hanging like unsung bells...that might be and in this are already...
This and he and him, a studio backstage...a private not lasting disturbance that is like a wound in the wounding - 'left open'...even his shade of blue...his 'voice' his presence...has that catalyzing power of possibility and entrance.
Here's an interesting read about listing and lists in today's world(s) or wordlessness...
from "A List of Reasons Why Our Brains Love Lists" by Maria Konnikova; the New Yorker Dec. 2, 2013
https://www.newyorker.com/tech/annal...ins-love-lists