when words become curves...
a short found poem from a book on a strange kind of shorthand from 1891, there are so many amazing images and texts in here i will revisit it in depth on airforms later. the squiggle lines next to the text is a kind of notation of the phrase...
Labels: i do not think, writing
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It's interesting to thin of delirous or ecstatic being a dense cloud of squiggles - a short in the synapses
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