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== ciao ragggggaazzzzzzze== | == ciao ragggggaazzzzzzze == | ||
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apparently this peacock lives in Faenza, which is on the way to Tredozio which is on the way to Cà de Monti, if you are coming from where I came from when I came to Cà de Monti | apparently this peacock lives in Faenza, which is on the way to Tredozio which is on the way to Cà de Monti, if you are coming from where I came from when I came to Cà de Monti | ||
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[https://www.e-flux.com/journal/79/90874/just-back-from-los-angeles-a-portrait-of-yvonne-rainer/ Maybe if I read here I will find out] | |||
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going through the archive i realise that many have been here before me doing the things that i'm doing here (which i thought were so unique to my own experience) and i'm inevitably stepping in their footsteps. the space accumulates a pile of action-repetitions, probably even thought? and maybe little by little, with each new visitor, the actions repeated evolve into some novel directions | |||
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ciao ragggggaazzzzzzze
apparently this peacock lives in Faenza, which is on the way to Tredozio which is on the way to Cà de Monti, if you are coming from where I came from when I came to Cà de Monti
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ Yvonne Rainer's Feelings are facts. what was it about actually? ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
pau pau
going through the archive i realise that many have been here before me doing the things that i'm doing here (which i thought were so unique to my own experience) and i'm inevitably stepping in their footsteps. the space accumulates a pile of action-repetitions, probably even thought? and maybe little by little, with each new visitor, the actions repeated evolve into some novel directions
