Les Americains
we are feral
rare
as mountain wolves
our hearts are pure
& stupid we
go down
pitted against our own
-- Diane di Prima
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::INSIGHT::
What we see, we have already "read" as our visual cortex filters our perceptions down through the doors of our experiences. What we read is immediately transposed perceptually to some kind of image that is compatible with our imagination. Here you will find much to read, and lots to see.
Glenn Buttkus
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