loop'in-between texts

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To: Matthew McKinney

ROLL ROLL ROLL prog folk dance electronics grunge metal drone stoner jazz psychedelic noise toys classic ROCK ROCK ROCK

thinkin of the fam

add tropicalia and cavemen and we are good to go. WE ARE GOOD TO GO. haha math sux im drawing triangles tho so sweet.

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Tue, Sep 16 1:59pm
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Tue, Sep 16, 2:21pm

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From: Matthew McKinney

nuclear fusion. the subsistent patterns of its people, the language. as a chaos erupted in the east over symbolism, remaining text percolated in the west as an object to fulfill collective understanding of symbolism. bred toward consumption of information, we forget that our food connects us with the mother goddess. gods stop speaking to us so we find our gods elsewhere. in language which is everything, the universe is the brain. the earth is the language! reality is the language we experience and create to each our own and collectively. crater mountainscapes of daily interaction and idolatrous nuance. the information from the brain in projected into all parts of its language. west built a belief system unconsciously to cultivate into the mystery of that language. we separate language as an object outside ourselves to infer the nature of our life force.

A time is approaching.

Tue, Sep 16 2:59pm

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To: Matthew McKinney

we're only human and we are all language. i know what i mean and pray to god that u do too. the symbol is the world but the story is now a story of the cosmos. we are back to reality oops there goes gravity, to quote marshall mathers. haha. i miss u matthew

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Tue, Sep 16, 3:09pm

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From: Matthew McKinney

I miss u too. im gonna try to send u new mp3s over the internet. i have to bounce tape@ cuple hours@

Tue, Sep 16 3:26pm

------------> now im writing to you. in trying to grasp onto the unconscious, in a desperate attempt to understand it, the conscious becomes even more embedded into the dry earth, unable to breathe. the conscious mind is trapped. to cultivate and reap water and air, we must not create a universal mystery but thrive in what the mystery tells us each individually, and the collective will grow together as semi-autonomous entities sharing and creating, and growing through each other's language. the language will grow. the language is the symbol that is alive - pulsating inside of each object, waiting to be discovered. see you soon, always, Tralalafunnybaby ------------------------------------------------------------------------>