Packet 001

AUG/21/025

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Finally, a solution! I am telling everything to Lou (Doillon)… with open letters. Why? Because, she is someone who reads. Because, by equating her to the audience, a constant field of focus will be maintained, forcing a much needed structure for the releases I have been witholding.

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29 APR 025
Ricordata, Hollywood

Dear Lou,

July 1st, 2019, Le Poisson Rouge, New York City. After your brilliant concert, I gave you my little book of poems, BARB CONCERTO, hardly read by anyone. By the time you sat for autographs, my camera was dead. I had been filming the cornerstone of a peculiar situation, cultivated over more than a decade. As you were singing, unknowingly, playing an implausible yet structural role, aligning reality for the poetic dissection of my soul. Marking our uncanny intersection, the cosmic clock struck the globe.. with a solar eclipse!

LAUNCH THE LETTER

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I recited the letter. It will be deployed for the voice-over, intended to drive the filmic representation of the myth I am concocting out of my creative solitude. Again, the main course of utmost importance is the letter here.

There is a soundtrack to the these first components I am releasing. While I was writing the letter of intent, I needed a hypnotic drive to put me in a timeless zone. The recording is the initial motif looping as I pick up various instruments. [taken from SONG MACHINE]

"cognitive cogs"