(Poem #390 on new numbering scheme)
You grasp at meanings with mind's fingers spread out wide like wind-blown nets to try to catch the semiotic objects which you hope to understand. In this you mostly fail.
(Poem #390 on new numbering scheme)
You grasp at meanings with mind's fingers spread out wide like wind-blown nets to try to catch the semiotic objects which you hope to understand. In this you mostly fail.