These are the inhalations~exhalations of one atelierista engaged in a daily turn about, an ongoing conversation, a line of flight that casts pebbles into ripples and tacks between the lived events of reggio emilia's pedagogy of listening as a world view of communities in collaboration whenever certainties are questioned and a way of becoming-allthings deleuzoguattarian through the visible trace of this expression. Without listening, one cannot let go.
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reading these words and seeing this image, and that of 'ancestral crowds' - especially 'ancestral crowds' - I have the impression that I am being seduced - very willingly - in slow-motion.
I like this ... a coupling, of sorts; a union of ideas; a seduction of the subtlest kind.
yes, to the slow motion 'and' of it
...to the counterpointed diagonal of the arrow crossing voids and back again within this intermezzo
...to mextracting particles, speeds and slownesses
within this flow that constitutes becoming-n
...to the becoming-wasp of the orchid and to the becoming orchid of the wasp
"...the two becomings interlink and form relays in a circulation of intensities" (from A Thousand Plateaus)
to the double capture of these ideas, yours to mine and back again
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