Gertrude Stein Remix - v.2

version 2//

On the inside there is warming, on the outside there is icing, in the morning there is waking. In the morning there is waking. In awakening there is nothing, in nothing there is everything, in nothing there is a found beginning, in nothing there is singing. All the factories have reasoning and all the reasons are wearing and all the numbers have re-numbering. This makes matter.

Gertrude Stein Remix - v.1

As read in class//

In the outside there is wiring, in the inside there is melting, in the open there is hardening, in the chair there is fleeting. In the chair there is fleeting. In fleeting rests nothing, in fleeting eyes are remaining, in eyes lies reality vague and alluding. All the eyes have attachments and all the birds have sickness and all the paintings have parents. This makes cold days longer.