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This photo has been hiding under the dank moss of my computer, labeled as

hysterical enthusiasm and the counter machine

but with the words pushed together the way people queue for an afternoon bus running half an hour behind schedule:


I don't know what I was trying to say. This happens too much; I like too much.

To understand a different way, I pick up the nearest book to my computer right now.
I open to a random page (222, nicely) and read the first few words down the left side of the page:

The unusual appears to be visitors.

I tried to add to it without aid of randomness, but I cannot.
Instead, I'll now search the word visitor on my computer:


It's a Dumas painting I saved quite a few years ago (from an older computer).

Unusual finds 30 or so pdfs and a couple of mp3s.
From page 88 of a book on Alasdair MacIntyre, the first entry with the word unusual is:

Reasons & explanations, in short, are probative with respect to the truth of causal claims,
and, in the absence of unusual circumstances, exclude them: if action is rational, it is not caused.
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Appear finds this, a Diane Arbus photo titled The Lady Who Appears To Be a Gentleman:


And lastly (ha!) under to be I find a treasure trove.
Including --

this photo of mine from a past life practically, labeled:

And some with the audacity to fall in love in front of us all.


and also including a word document of comments I saved from an old flickr account on which someone I love wrote:

never the victim of audience, are you?
not as you are desired, but as you desire us.
not as you are acted upon but how you performed your screen test,
sampled another life with observation and moved like plot.




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