Department
of Linguistic Records
Document of the Manifest(o):
Materia....
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Noumena Profundis....
We live in the original
demiurge.... And
creation is not over...
IT
IS ON-GOING... And
from these three
dimensions infinity is
borne unto us.... on the
wings of mathematics...
poured into our
eye-sockets from
vomited from our
philosophic body... for
we are the
homunculous... the
physiologue.... the
philosophy which
precedes philosophy...
the golem.... the
lode-stone's humm....
the fine thing which
galloped wild on the
open plains.... Behold
the Schitzodirt.... the
fractual being..... the
composite eye of the
noumena... De Noumena
Profundis....
Instument/filter of
Cogitatio Universalis....
The endless
star-speach.... the ghost
inside the jewel.... the
meat-apocalypse....lux
communitas reborn in
animal vestiture
star-song hiding under
mountains of fur..... gone
to bed..... dreaming
here.... exchanging...
cambiocorpus;
refinata......
self-renewing Umwelt of
the consumed
semiosphere...
biosemionaut......
diaspora-spore In the
final scene of Cymbeline
the soothsayer
(Philharmonus) reads a
prophecy: "When as a
lion's whelp shall, to
himself unknown,
without seeking find,
and be embraced by a
piece of tender air; and
when from a stately
cedar shall be lopped
branches, which being
dead many years, shall
after revive, be jointed
to the old stock, and
freshly grow, then shall
Posthumous [Leonatus]
end his miseries, Britain
be fortunate and flourish
in peace and plenty......
Laud we the gods... from
our bless'd altars This is
the promise of earth to
its children..... that all is
puzzle-like...a puzzle
solv'd by scattering its
pieces to the wind... a
prophecy of medicine....
of one race used to heal
another.... of all animals
and plants brother and
sister.... of language at
the core of human
mystery.... reading the
secret words of the
plants.... seeing the
unfolded song-wish of
the ocean.... of
being-being...
reordered... speachless
as a pomegranite.... It is
any promise one
wishes.. it is the promise
of language.... to join
together all ancient
knowledge which had
been laid asunder by
word and deed....
Language is the final
rhizome into which we
disappear.... the
dreaming ouro-burrow of
sky...
erythrogrammasphere....
The piece of tender air
which weaves dead
branches into new life.....
The science of
Philharmonus..... The
Philosopher's Stone.....
the harmonic
singularity..... the neue
bindu..... the
semioblastula..... the
inverted Babel.... by
which all men were
joined in organ and in
speach.... and made
whole.... as in a fire.....
a
great conflagration......
A solar becoming...... a
paradoxical series....
subjunctive primordia!