The Fallacy of Never Before

digital pioneer~

camera obscura ~ How obscure

Sure... camera obscura. We all know. What we didn't all know until this afternoon was that DaVinci wrote of it very early in its advent.... like within 50 years of their first depiction... IN mirror writing.

SURELY if he'd had a computer as b~eautiful as my Ana~, he'd have done this next.. I mean too. Trouble is, there's 500 years betwixt the three of us, at very least.

camera obscura ~
oversto ovumeo
ionvardo overran overdo roamed
oruafdo arenas ovmado arena

NOTHING is over/_\ till it's DONE.
tunneels hey weeird the brigde go? whoe stole teh tiptoo
P!^VP

Whose Water is it Anyway

whose water is it anyway ~
furyunor iti oi retool barter

10:45 4/4/07 793 bytes

Five words about Art and a portrait of the artist'

These two files were composed within 4 minutes of each other, while DiVizio was on the streets of Tokyo.



Tractor and something about ploughshares suggested he portray his forehead.


That's a (-aoooq) stuck in 'is rye tye

Earth Tribe

This composed on the streets of Tokyo, about a month before DiVizio returned to Canada...
Ultra merit

Snail thanks Allen and Lanny

Last Night a UFO flew past diverting me from posting this in sequence. Now it's fitting
D^

From: phanero@PHANERONOEMIKON.ORG
Subject: Re: strike while the irons sought
Date: February 13, 2007 5:25:24 PM PST
To: WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.WVU.EDU

and with faces like those
you want to make "children"?

oh excuse me, i thought philology
was the science of philia, not "phil"

tongue hill
sounds alot like
dung hill

imagine (if you can)
living gills lined with bells of shells

a kind of divine dancing salamander snail in the skull of the systalelle
furred in illuminated torsos displaying torsions

contortions
beyond the "O Pinion"
of "phil"

true 'philia'
is beyond words
but through words
know
what REAL philia
is utterly
lacking
picky
icky
clacky
sacky
sucky

Vico in underwares...

poetry = bucky ball = "stellar barn"
and that's the Tchew C vers(e-)ion

History is Behind me

(shagging madly)

From: ALLEN.BRAMHALL@COMCAST.NET
Subject: strike while the irons sought
Date: February 13, 2007 4:51:53 PM PST
To: WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.WVU.EDU
one little rat called waking up rose out of its spurn to tell goal-oriented and total. total wasn't really in. it said sentence but sentence couldn't quite end. what's the process of that? poem goads on a thorough trope or anyway a baked ham. ham means that jim starts at a mid point and goes nowhere. it's not easy being still. still, we like to think of any word once in a while. that while could be processed and cheese, stillborn or what is the logarithm, but we're not picky. choosy poetry, as smoke, is a symptom not a maxim. maxims live next door.

lion monkey bunny 12/31/98

Bearly

Horse 12/31/98 1612 bytes

geld galatea rigid nun oboes pap coincidence 16:29 12/29/98 1665 bytes

this early file inidicates D^Vizio' attempt to determine Ana's anagrammatic repetition and so he notes in bracketed script of that moment
fyowi fyowi (for your own wonderful imagination)

40 traces of refinnej (jennifer~ x40) for Dan

in appreciation of your 365 times this, plus, Dan. Ofmys to me if n b nuf rainy winy creamy seamy irony Joining sowuf