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Sunday the third

Ani'nin sessizliği

Yet, can’t we do better than silence? Today, each student will receive a musical score and a instrument designed to imitate birds. A birdcall. Once in Ani everyone will hide in the ruins and start calling the birds. At first a few cries will interrupt the silence, then a melody will grow until a chorus of bird calls echo across the valley all the way to Armenia. And the singing will go on to the point of exhaustion, until the birds return to Ani and life comes back to the forgotten city.

The silence of Ani from Francis Alÿs on Vimeo.

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Friday, October 27th

No debe ser marinero

No debe ser marinero
quien quiere dejar rastro.
La estela de la barca
se ensancha y despacio
desaparece. Sin hacer ruido
golpea el remo
otra vez contra el agua.

posted evening of October 27th: 8 responses
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Pine branches

Pine branches like spokes
on a rimless wheel

twowheels

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Tuesday, October 10th

Deep blues, and reds,
And pastel shades of gray and tan
Are the colours that line Meeker Street

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Monday, September 25th

Flesh and bones

Flesh and bones, I wear you like an overcoat.
Flesh and bones, you carry me around
like a favorite toy.

posted morning of September 25th: Respond
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Tuesday, July 25th

The cool, heavy sun is mute: Apollo's
giddy, radiant youth
now past and gone.

The sky is cloudy. Daisy's
nervous growl
reminds you
you need to be somewhere
in an hour or two,
reminds you
it's Sunday.

posted evening of July 25th: Respond

Wednesday, July 19th

Myriad the threads of sound, distinct, which woven together undergird
the forest's deep, majestic Silence-- the wind, the trickling water,
birds... distant traffic... angry fat guy yelling at his girlfriend on the
phone...

posted evening of July 19th: Respond

Monday, July 10th

WITH INSURANCE

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Saturday, July 8th

#arspoetica #analogiesfortime

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Saturday, June 24th

Boolean intimacy/ cold equations/ of true love and betrayal, heartbreak/ and satisfaction

posted morning of June 24th: Respond

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