Chaos Theory

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We’re all “out there”
pro stituting
“standing forth” showing our wares:
see me hear me touch me feed me.
Many calling but few are chosen.
Work is necessary
but not sufficient.

Mini Tour

“Even in this world, more things
exist without our knowledge than
with it, and the order in creation
which you see is that which you
have put there, like a string in a
maze, so that you shall not lose
your way.



For existence has its own order
and that no man’s mind can
compass, that mind itself being
but a fact among others.

Cormac McCarthy: Blood Meridian.

“Chaos Theory,” in other words,
though no physicist would talk
this way—existence with its own
order no man’s mind can compass
which breaks through my random-
to-order ratios from time to time,
not that IT’s not there all the time:
surround sound permeate, me dry
as toast soaking all wet in amniotic
fluid drive, but that my Ariadnic
Thread

.

guarantees while I never cease
from exploration the end of my
exploring is right back where I
started from as if I knew it for
the first time.

Rut.
Rite.
Ritual.
Route.
Routine.
Received Tradition:
habits and habitats for humania,
House of Us: my eco logic &.
standard of Sustainability.

Primordial.

Literally: prior to the weave;
before “order.” To primordialize
is what Penelope did, weaving all
the doo dah day and then taking
it a part right back to where she
started from: primordial, before
the weave.

Every night:
a rite,
a ritual,
a routine.

Strategic & tactical:
frustrating the faux
suitors, you know the
story:

Ulysses returns.
Cleans house.
Penelope smiles
‘cause her lover
comes, & weaves
a sustainable
text.

Nonsense! says the environmentalist.
No Sense At All! says the social worker.

That’s me in the corner.

xxxooo, Sam