
…pending titles. of course. in the silence of the night. to keep this thing alive, somewhat. to change the fact that we are still celebrating new years on the twenty-second. submitted today by yu. or you. or yu you. you. with things drafted: “sometimes i do look. with mixed feelings. and slight guilt within action.” – yes: “you wanted a hit.” – right now: about 208 results (0.15 seconds). it seems you are doing well. so we drop it. for a few seconds. yes. always. obscure clearly. all this noise… we continue. no bento today. “It was the same,” said Bailey, stubbornly, knowing in his heart that it wasn’t. “And it won’t take us long to be able to leave. If I could get permission to go to Aurora, we could get this act off the ground.” yes we could. – oh, and of hits gone:

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archival stuff: the elbows

pending other posts, possible posts, about loss and grounding, and journeys, and drifting, always drifting, of course. an old image from the last days with the scanner at 12 warmington tower. i left london for beijing the day after. to return and to leave. a last one from this series before the year ends. this series that brought together and parted. a conversation with the silence of one. a silence that had started then and is still a silence today. before the year ends. the elbows. the scratches are from a long bout of forgetfulness resulting in negatives and prints being left at the konica place on dongsinandajie for nearly a year. upon returning i had still forgotten and was lucky that the staff had still remembered. scratches possibly from the tea flask of the guy with glasses, or a pair of scissors, an ice-cream wrapper, a pencil, the edge of the drawer, a quick doodle of a bunny rabbit, a paper clip, shopping or to do lists, an enlargement order, the order of a ballerina portrait to be printed on stone, slate stone, or bassie en adriaan or weiwei and her husband who also grace the interior of this store. not far from tiananmen. tiananmen. we spoke of tiananmen today. here. away. “yeah, you know that market, behind there, behind tiananmen square.” “i can’t remember the name.” “the wholesale one.” “no, not tianyi.” “just a second, let me ask.” ….”xidan.” “i went back in august this year and bought loads of things there.” “there was this handbag i bought and everyone here thought it must be over a 1000 dirhams or something but it was only 70 kuai.” we speak of inflation at the dinner table. the elbows. the elbows resting on the edge. the elbows of a you i have left. a you who was not there on this day. a you who’s elbows are in a far darker place than merely the shadow cast upon us by someone standing behind.
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stretching out, levitation

展览题为“如何独处†The Title of the Show is ‘How to Be Alone’
1// 《但愿我能为您æç»˜å¾—更好》第二期里献给å‹åçš„æŒ: “èœå•ï¼é‚£ä¹ˆä»Šå¤œä½•处是京都ï¼çŒ«å’ªé©¬ç³â€ï¼ˆæ¼”唱者:“声音å‘导â€ä¹é˜Ÿï¼Œå£°éŸ³ä»‹å…¥éƒ¨åˆ†ï¼šä½•颖雅ã€ä½•京蕴) From the publication iwishicoulddescribeittoyoubetter number two, for Tomoko: “Menu/So Where Is Kyoto Tonight?/Mullin The Mog” by DirectorSound with inserts by Elaine W. HO and Anouchka van DRIEL
2// “解手与生产â€ï¼Œå°è¯•为高çµå£å¤´ç¿»è¯‘Paul CHAN的文本 “Pee and Productionâ€, trying to orally translate a text by Paul CHAN to GAO Ling
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6// 我在è´ä¹°çš„è¿·ä½ SDå¡ä¸Šæ‰¾åˆ°äº†70多首æŒï¼Œä»Žä¸é€‰äº†å首æŒå¹¶é€šè¿‡æ•°ç 处ç†ï¼ŒæŠŠå®ƒä»¬çš„节æ‹ç»Ÿä¸€æˆæ¯åˆ†é’Ÿ120æ‹ï¼ˆç‰¹æ®Šæ„Ÿè°¢Ryan KING在数ç 处ç†ï¼‰ Music found on the micro-SD cards purchased to create this work, whereby among 70 songs in total ten were chosen and digitally synced at 120 beats per minute (processing courtesy of Ryan KING)
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Installation part of The Third Party: How to Be Alone (or nowhere else am i safe from the question: why here?), on view at Platform China, 11 November 2010 – 24 January 2011
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sunday

walking around a new city on a sunday morning, thinking about cakes and the lives you will never live. getting lost. it’s raining and the sloping roof of the opera house makes you miss architecture. a scone with fruits and nuts, the king riding by.
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