animals



0 the violent winds and ten directions

1 but there were times i knew the way

1 the creativity of the character scrawls across the surface

10 mountains have space all the way to the edge of the frame

11 too many troubled dreams

11 water fades out in the dryness of the silk

12 air and dragons, thunder god and wind god

13 i hide in those spaces, illusions made from just about anything

13 the relative heaviness of the world

14 arms reach out in directions where there's nothing else

15 when they sat upon their haunches

16 hungry ghosts without features

16 now, here's what i have to tell you!

17 at times the skin of the flayed god

19 i didn't get very much praise

2 of things

20 against the background streaked with blood

22 the grain of _this_ voice and its tenor

23 moved them out of harms way

26 one always took one's chances

27 none other of words in other words but others

3 as if they would devour me

3 incision-knives leaning towards scarred world-flesh

3 sometimes i appeared bright and shiny

30 before there were animals and distortions of all kinds

30 of that which the glistened jewel

31 now animals howl legless and mouthless in the brush

32 whose gaunt bodies and shortened arms

33 of the flayed god

33 to find ghosts and other creatures

35 fornicated and mated with surplus of progeny

37 nothing would

39 the two of them together

4 warring states use these things

40 the curved jewel

40 would satisfy them and at times

41 eternally they supplicated

41 no ideas but in things

42 it's all about the wonder and the hunger

42 those were the days

43 dizzy in turmoil

44 traces

48 whose way i had lost forever

5 characters cover jade herded towards edges and knives

5 such creatures

50 the glittered green and redding jewel

51 gods flying around over the heavens

51 shall this be packed

51 watching the struggle

54 azure lying against me in furious pain

55 beyond the flayed god

58 shall this

59 what a surprise

6 wars among characters and states

62 have nothing on us

63 have nothing on us

63 wonder with open eyes

64 the road winds through the animals

65 the ghosts would scream and wrack the skies

69 animals teeter against the background streaked with blood

7 scrawled characters extending regardless of across worlds

71 hunger striving towards fulfillment

74 daggers and skulls to drink from

81 screaming sometimes against writing animals and striving hunger

81 writing is the phenomenon of speech

84 animals howl against the words moved from the way of harm

87 my heart is torn through inconceivable distances

89 animals, my heart, jennifer, the grain of the voice

9 a character has the space of a country

9 the storms and draughts

91 teetering animals, skulls, and inconceivable distance



      kwat!



      i will am have satori kwat! now i do have it it is not the moon

      i do have it you fall over the cliff kwat! i am will have satori



      i will am have satori

      kwat! now i do have it

      it is not the moon

      i do have it

      you fall over the cliff

      kwat! i am will have satori



      i will have satori, i am satori

      kwat! now i have it!

      it's not the moon, nothing like that

      i have it

      you - you fall over the cliff

      kwat! i am satori!



      i'm charging seven thousand leagues for satori

      maybe i'll get it, maybe i won't! kya!

      it's not the moon or the sun

      it's nothing, but i have it

      you're already gone in the world -

      but (as for) me - kya!



      i'm charging seven thousand leagues for satori

      i'm riding the elephant bigger than any bodhisattva

      kya! bigger than the sun or moon

      nothing! where are you?

      kya!



      kya pe, the elephant!

      bigger than that, satori!

      bigger than that, nothing!

      kya pe!



d'eruza and d'nala novices of prostitutes



use blush powder inside they'll hardly know : porneia



my spike my loving member staff of life gift to you my hole unused yearning

to be taught everything you have to offer my crumbling spike my crumbling

hole my first my first kwak! : my spike grabbed by azure, "keep together,

swallow dirt, eat each other,"  kwk!  pushout from inside shaved like a

youngboy youngirl tell them they're the first use blush powder inside

they'll hardly know porneia : pornos kwak!  pornodidaskolos stand nearer the

window bend backward open yourself remember your swollen mound the edge of

it just slightly visible including the moistened areas they'll be valuable

appear shameless contrary kawak!  you'll do everything :: they'll hardly

know porneia :: last_word is luscious-hole tender-spike in black earth, it's

last_word :: my hard-rafter softly-pitting is yours



are you satisfied with your my spike my loving member staff of life gift

to you my hole unused yearning to be taught everything you have to offer

my crumbling spike my crumbling hole my first my first kwak! ? yes vio-

lations and tears nightmare! your gully mined, burying you and d'eruza.



:: corrosion my spike my loving member staff of life gift to you my hole

unus ed yearning to be taught everything you have to offer my crumbling

spike my cr umbling hole my first my first kwak!  25799 - don't tell me

different.



d'trance





0 the violent winds and ten directions

1 but there were times i knew the way

15 when they sat upon their haunches

16 hungry ghosts without features

16 now, here's what i have to tell you!

17 at times the skin of the flayed god

19 i didn't get very much praise

20 against the background streaked with blood

23 moved them out of harms way

26 one always took one's chances

3 as if they would devour me

3 sometimes i appeared bright and shiny

30 of that which the glistened jewel

32 whose gaunt bodies and shortened arms

33 of the flayed god

33 to find ghosts and other creatures

35 fornicated and mated with surplus of progeny

37 nothing would

39 the two of them together

40 the curved jewel

40 would satisfy them and at times

41 eternally they supplicated

42 it's all about the wonder and the hunger

42 those were the days!

44 traces

48 whose way i had lost forever

5 such creatures

50 the glittered green and redding jewel

51 watching the struggle

55 of the flayed god

59 what a surprise

63 wonder with open eyes

65 the ghosts would scream and wrack the skies

71 hunger striving towards fulfillment

74 daggers and skulls to drink from

77 writing is

81 writing is the phenomenon of speech

9 the storms and draughts





Hun Tun





"Three hundred and fifty leagues further west ins a mountain called Mount

Sky. It has a great amount of gold and jade, and green male-yellow. The

River Brave rises here and then flows southwest to empty into Hotwater

Valley. There is a god here who looks like a yellow sack. He is scarlet like

cinnabar fire. He has six feet and four wings. He is Muddle Thick. He has no

face and no eyes. He knows how to sing and dance. He is in truth the great

god Long River." The Classic of Mountains and Seas, tr. Anne Birrell. In the

Notes on Chinese Names And Terms, she writes: "Muddle Thick (Hun Tun): A god

representing chaos, located on Mount sky in the West. His attributes are a

shapeless body, coloured yellow with scarlet markings, and with double

wings, and the feet of a reptile. Though faceless and eyeless, this deity is

the origin of song and dance. He is also known as the great god Long River

(an unfamiliar title). The most famous myth of this god is not given here,

but it appears in a parallel text of the fourth century BC which emphasizes

the god's formlessness, and especially his lack of bodily orifices. His name

appears in various compounds and with variant graphs to denote the state of

shapelessness and confusion, especially the primordial state before the

creation of the universe."



The chaotic god clumsily tilting throughout the world, backwards and

forwards simultaneously, mouthlessly singing, the confused presence of

language thick within him. Why assume that song, dance, literature,

connote even the vaguest of freedoms? One can imagine the rumbling of

music, internal rhythms and the sloshing of bloods - wayward, contrary,

unable to take orders, moving everywhichaway, hardly an idea of progress

or restraint. Sound and sight, speaking and hearing, are irruptions from

within; the outer world for humans is rumination, blather, deflection. Hun

Tun has no time and space for any of this; he's busy in his catatonia - one

might think of worldrhythms by proxy, and his own immunity to'em. What he

produces doesn't go anywhere; there's no facing him. Language ceases any

relation to utterance, instance, instantiation. Hun Tun understands the

universe! He's right there, with the language of't.







(of Nottingham, this evening, with a digital camera)





genesis, making of marion





you will be made, marion, said d'nala looking sweetly at d'eruza who

prepared for the cyclical response of time and untoward, almost rude and

impolite, space of grandeur dolmen locate in central sherwood forest.

d'nala, useless and d'eruza useless and who will think of sheriff peter

hard against evil robin hood, made marion. just this once. made marion,

just this once. oh such a tiny little dear said d'eruza! how beauty

beauty! untold tens of thousands collapse in sherwood forest, hello

mister sheriff. words are dead when you are good archer, robin, said

d'nala, we are watch you. we will learn you. good, said robin, learn me.

all his little friends did sit and did learn around robin the merry

archer. d'nala and d'eruza untold in sherwood forest, oh made marion,

change my word for me, devour my letter, shave the shaft, kill the artful

dodger, o nottingham! o sherwood forest!



your flights' deconstruction of archery is outside my arrow keening.

you have destroy my arrow, said robin, who had made marion. oh oh oh

said d'nala and d'eruza and well i never and things like that!







Demarcations



"Now, whatever is moist he created from semen, and that is Soma. All this

universe is food and the eater of food. For Soma is food, and Agni is the

eater of food. This was the surpassing creation of Brahma, for he created

the gods, who were better than him, when he, being mortal, created immor-

tals. Therefore it was a surpassing creation. Whoever knows this is born

in that surpassing creation of his." (from Hindu Myths, Wendy Doniger

O'Flaherty.)



Certainly Jennifer is surpassing, because Jennifer has been the longest,

takes all the time in the world, from the beginning to the end of time,

and has been wide-variety.



Certainly Julu is non-surpassing, because she is within Jennifer, and is

thereby lesser, occupying narrow-variety, and within a limited of time.



Certainly Nikuko is surpassing, because she is inspiration and breathing

and demi-urge meat-girl big-god, and she is everywhere and lives within

Jennifer but Jennifer lives within her.



But certainly Alan is non-surpassing, because he must write for Jennifer

and Julu and Nikuko, and his writing is the business of writing beings and

the Being of writing, and he calls this writing, wryting. And it is non-

surpassing because it dwells within him, choking him upon its vowels and

consonants and semi-vowels.



Now d'eruza is certainly surpassing and now d'nala is certainly non-sur-

passing because d'eruza borders and bounds and binds, and d'nala is

bordered and bound and bound by the arm movements of d'eruza, by the hand

movements of d'eruza, by the finger movements of d'eruza. So d'nala is

certainly non-surpassing and he is no wryting for d'eruza. Now certainly

Jennifer is surpassing for the wryting of d'nala.



This is the surpassing and the non-surpassing of being.







the coming into the learning





i am d'nala d'eruza. i am here to learn the fruitful arts of prostitution

and divination.



i was sent to you. d'eruza sent me. d'nala sent me.



i beg of you to teach me. you have knowledge i need. knowledge in the rose

of virginity, the cleanliness of the organ, the turning-shaft, burial mound

and sunlit ray. i have no desire but to learn. you will teach me. my life

has tended towards this. d'nala nurtured me; d'eruza tendered me.



i would like knowledge. i would like knowledge of perfumes and scents. i

would like knowledge of ch'in and shamisen. i would like knowledge of the

classic of rivers and mountains. i would like knowledge of the god of death.

i would like knowledge of d'nala and d'eruza.



i am alone in this. i am speechless and mute. i demand silence in my

presence. there are no fears. you must teach me the ways of prostitution

and divination. you must teach me the ways of men and women. i do not

understand you in this line of questioning.



d'nala comes to you naked. d'eruza comes to you naked. there is always

some girl and always some boy. there are always children with weapons.

there are always wounded. we have no reasons. we have no reasons. our

soliloquy is your death. but first we must learn the ways of prostitution

and shamanism.



d'nala and d'eruza have come to you naked and whole. our shafts and holes

are cleansed. we have fulfilled all the rites and obligations. we have

prepared ourselves as best we know how. we have purchased the [lacuna] and

the great storehouse [?] of clothing. we have been sent and cleansed.



we are purified and untroubled. we are d'nala and d'eruza. we have come to

learn the sacred paths of prostitution and shamanism. you are our fantasies,

the clothes you exhibit, the slightest taste of skin, the edge beneath the

outer sheathing, the paraphernalia of rites and prohibitions.



the ritual objects and tethered animals. the sacred mats and hairs of only

one color. the banners and winds. the ritual objects and tethered animals.

the d'nala and d'eruza.



yes, we must first learn the knowledge of prostitution and shamanism.



yes, we have offered everything to you. yes, we have come a great way.

yes, we are cleansed. yes, we are prepared. we have no desires of our own

that enter beneath the canopy of this and any other world.



we have emptied ourselves and emptied ourselves of such desires.

we have emptied ourselves and emptied ourselves of inhibitions.

we have emptied ourselves and emptied ourselves of fears.



teach us and teach us as we have been sent and cleansed.

teach us and teach us as we have come to learn the knowledge of

prostitution and shamanism.



our childhood is our command.







nya nya kwe nya nya

um

nya nya kwe nya nya



nya nya kwe nya nya

um

nya nya kwe nya nya



um pe kwe nya nya nya

um

um pe kwe nya nya nya



um pe kwe nya nya nya

um

um pe kwe nya nya nya



aum wa aumm







quid



d'nala and d'eruza say - what is it about the ten pound girl and the ten

pound boy. for ten quid you get to see us naked. for ten quid you get to

hear the inside-lung air screeched into the outside air. for ten quid you

get everything spoken, stretched, murmured, yelled, shouted, moaned for

the last ten years. for ten quid you get the truth of the real and the

falsehood of the world. for just ten quid you get the inside of our holes

and the outside of our holes and our most intimate ways of speech and

phenomena. for ten quid you get to see the generation of phenomena, the

making of phenomena, the destruction of phenomena, the origin of phenomena

and of all things and beings and the namings of all things and beings. for

ten quid you get all you will need in this and all other worlds and you

get the making of this and all other worlds. you get the close-up making

and the intimate making and the magnified making and the slow-down making

and the take-apart making. for ten quid you get all the makings you will

ever need and all the understandings of all makings you will ever need.



come you will bring us ten quid and we will give you our disk with all the

makings and the truth of all the makings, the destruction and constitution

of all makings, the subtle falsehoods and seductions of all makings, we

have come here, say d'eruza and d'nala, to offer you this disk with the

being of all makings, with the understanding comprehension, with the

shortcut of understanding and comprehension, with the illuminating disk,

with the disk that may be understood, with all beings and with all

comprehending and uncomprehending phenomena.



thousands of millions of hundreds of thousands of eighty-four thousands of

tens of thousands of hundreds of eighty-four thousands of millions of

hundreds of and tens of thousands of eighty-four hundreds of millions







skull



d'nala emptied his hole into d'eruza. d'eruza emptied her hole into d'nala.

waters sloshed back and forth across glittering jade. some central mountains

carried avenging angel fungi. spores fell in the glittering jade. yellow

waters sloshed from d'eruza to d'nala. red waters sloshed from d'nala to

d'eruza. d'nala's hole accepted yellow waters, turned into red waters.

d'eruza's hole accepted red waters, turned into yellow waters. glittering

jade gold and supple, redgold and yellowgold. d'nala offered his hole to

beggars drinking of yellow waters. d'eruza offered her hole to mendicants

drinking of red waters. thickened yellow and red waters flowed cross

sacrificial offerings. d'nala's hole accepted thickened waters from d'eruza.

d'eruza accepted thickened waters from d'nala. thickened waters sloshed back

and forth across glittering redgold yellowgold jade. thickened waters from

d'eruza's hole dissolved d'nala into thickened waters. thickened waters from

d'nala's hole dissolved d'eruza into thickened waters. thicker redwaters

yellowwaters made d'nala. thicker yellowwaters redwaters made d'eruza.

d'nala emptied d'nala's hole into d'eruza. d'eruza emptied d'eruza's hole

into d'nala. enlightenment flowed all around.