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Wednesday, April 5, 2017

The Black Cat.. a Juliette in Ned Leeds words.. looking for her Romeo or for her Hamlet.. or .. her Typalt.. / Tybalt..?..

The Black Cat is a riddle, a puzzle and a mystery.. heh.. quote puzzonal to the wrottal.. but I don't know her real name.. perish the thought of it.. she must be kept her real name a secret a mystery cultivated by the most computerized bureaucratic local municipal politics.. I think she reads Marshall McCluhan.. and studies in her heart and soul delocalized media and tribal electric values.. the simultaneity like pure instantaneous neurochemistry of the electricity global village.. a simultaneous lightning bolt is the Black Cat.. it is the gestalt simultaneity of .. the voice..?.. or the printed page..?.. this is where the Marshall McCluhan text gets.. confusing..?.. because you can read the printed page.. like floralingua (James Joyce).. like a kaleidoscope of letters and words on the printed page in the pure lightning simultaneity of it.. very electric tribal .. just like Stephan Daedeles describe the rhythm of colours like connect-the-dot retinal movements the pure rhythm buy which one might observe / watch a painting the exact same way one might do with the text on a printed page of a book.. and this is McCluhan simultaneity.. but he says the written text literary form is linear, sequential, industrial, mechanized, sequential time..

   .. What does this mean?. Query:+...

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