8/27

<i> kept the computer off for 2 days — working in the woods — cutting things — cutting trails
tried to get aside the text for a couple of days but actually forgot about it — empty brain — a night alone in Saranac

finished Ballard stories — Vermilion Sands and Terminal Beach — went back to Derrida The Post Card

can’t get into the text

circle — line

time     text     spaces

8/28

empty head — a day for gardening — keep getting ideas for visual art (not specific work ideas but ideas to go back to visual works) which I want to avoid now — (for now)
tree books — hard to tell them apart

sound of the doves —

gold finch

machines in the distance —

purple finch
squirrel blue jay
whistle of wings

a text on birds and trees

texts constantly multiplying
<i> need to get to work on the hypertext in Storyspace and also the art stuff — get it all into Storyspace and have two working forms (forms of the text — variations)

an overcast morning — forecast to clear

wind in the trees