Monthly Archives: July 2013

Use Is Life (a Wittgenstein cento in three parts)

THE BOILER a game   /everywhere bounded by rules there is no outside; outside you cannot breathe impressed by the possibility of a comparison the more narrowly we examine   /the sharper   /the conflict tracing round the frame running   /up against the … Continue reading

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