And by that I mean
to call attention (in general)
to the trope of
/The Transliteral/
and to connect the historical
to the poetic by means of
/The Transliteral/.
or trance littoral,
or trash-litter (all)
or
Trust Clutter.
A Slogan.
It's all we've got.
Let's Protect it.
Phil Dick saw that everything was eventually transformed into kipple, and that this world is also the world of the dead. Zelazny saw it as a beach, where crap from the past would sometimes wash up.
ReplyDeleteNo more clutter!
Forgetful immortality, with repeating weather. This world is also a self-rebuilding spindle which never ceases to both revolve and involute. Like one of those cylinder-donut water-balloons that act all Moebius/sex toy, only in seven dimensions or so. Plus, i sort of visualize it as gold. Revolute! Waves, away! And back again!
And I had better go and do something useful.
P