The Assemblagist
:: Valerie MacEwan :: Fluxs.us :: buy now, pay later ::
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I recently dis­cov­ered, via a Face­book friend, UbuWeb​.com and Henri Chopin’s poetry. This dis­cus­sion, quoted from ubuweb, just thrills me. You can lis­ten to Chopin by click­ing here. go ahead, do it… lis­ten to a Can­tata for Two Farts The poem is a liq­uid fluxus, a micro­scopic bio­log­i­cal real­ity, rise and deca­dence of cel­lu­lar struc­tures, a pulp, a «voice from the whole […]

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It’s here! It’s here! Thanks be to Ama­zon, all glory to inter­net com­merce, hail Ceasar! And now my day’s plans change for the bet­ter. I shall immerse myself in Fluxus. Hap­pen­ings, Fluxus, Per­for­mance, Inter­me­dia and Rut­gers Uni­ver­sity 1958 – 1972. Give me a lit­tle while and then More Will Be Revealed.

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Roxanne Will Illuminate You

Poo help me but it truly invig­o­rates me to dis­cuss Fluxus. I waited months for a FB con­ver­sa­tion to come around involv­ing more than how absolutely mar­velous life is, how great my grand­bal­loons are (truly they are) and “like” but­tons cre­at­ing a non-​conversation of approval. Not knock­ing the FB expe­ri­ence… ya’ll. Just say­ing, I wanted more. The days […]

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Sister Begonia Saves the Orphan Train, a memorial tribute

About My Mama Dying and All…“ That was the title of a short story I wrote, years ago. The first of it went like this: I knew I’d best get in the mail before I got dressed for Mama’s funeral. Sand burrs and beg­gar lice spank my Con­verse high­tops as I wade through knee-​high ditch weeds to get to Mama’s […]

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