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Alexander is much beloved by programmers and software architects. He talks about a "pattern language" that's evident and manipulatable in buildings that make you feel good.
And when a building has this fire, then it becomes a part of nature. Like ocean waves, or blades of grass, its parts are governed by the endless play of repetition and variety, created in the presence of the fact that all things pass. This is the quality itself.
And from the repetition of the patterns, and uniqueness of the parts, it follows, as it does in nature, that buildings which are alive are fluid and relaxed in their geometry.
If you want to make a living flower, you don't build it physically, with tweezers, cell by cell. You grow it from the seed.
We have a habit of thinking that the deepest insights, the most mystical, and spiritual insights, are somehow less ordinary than most things – that they are extraordinary.
This is only the shallow refuge of the person who does not yet know what he is doing.
In fact, the opposite is true; the most mystical, most religious, most wonderful – these are not less ordinary than most things – they are more ordinary than most things.
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Like a flower's sweet nectar,
But there is something very strange
The secrets of eternity are beyond us
When the veil is gone, we are gone.
One who does what the Friend wants done
There's bankruptcy that's pure gain.
A rose's rarest essence
The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you
Today, like every other day, we wake up empty
rocking and rolling
you must be drunk
who have you been with
you are my soul
so tell me the truth
don't hide this secret
last night i finally caught
telling me to stop this wandering
i said my dear prophet
if i let you drink you said
your portion has been
i lamented and begged
i have no fear
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A Knight's Tour
All of these alignments and progressions and facts have no use.
Music for a Modern Office
Hey Kids! Let's do a musical installation!!!
Each piece-let is about 6.6 minutes long. Record each piece (or a bunch of the pieces – at least 5) onto separate cassettes (or cds or mpeg3s or whatever). Get a bunch of tape players and people to operate them. Spread the tape players and their people out throughout some sort of big, multi-roomed place, such as a big house, dorm, apartment building, office building, whatever. Leave all the doors open. Print out a copy of this page with a bunch of Fibonacci numbers on it for each player/participant. At a set time, start the tapes to playing. (A leader can shout "now", or participants can synchronize their watches and start at a pre-arranged time.) Participants then wander around the space, pushing stop or play on the tape players or messing with the volume control, and reading randomly from the list of numbers as per the instruction page. If there is an audience (other than the participants) they should wander around too. All of these alignments and progressions and facts have no use.
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