[Nicole Peyrafitte’s move from
the French Pyrenees to the United States
came in 1987, and from California to New York in the 1990s. She has emerged in the new millennium as a
multifaceted collagist, painter, singer & multi-media performer, and in her
newest incarnation as a poet/verbal artist who moves readily between two worlds
& languages. The following, then, is
in recognition of my own witnessing to that career & life & to the energies behind
it. (J.R.)]
Vulvic Space/Knowledge
to Carolee
Scheemann
Vulvic space is a
homeomorphic topology. A transformable conceptual space that enhances the
exchanges with the self &/or the other(s). A non-judgmental space where
essential and non essential ideas can be examined, dissected, juxtaposed,
transformed, modulated etc.
From vulvic space — also called the geomatrix — emanates and flows the vulvic knowledge, the function of which always corresponds immanently with one or several geomatrixes. The connecting function operates in a constant and multi-directional motion. This being said, the distinctiveness of the function in question favors expansive rather than extensive motions.
The acquisition of
vulvic knowledge is immanent. It clarifies and confuses certainties, favors the
investigation of partially known states, & develops the flow between the
visual & the sensual. Conceptualization followed by incarnation of space
& vulvic knowledge transforms & intensifies the perception of the here
& now.
08/27/2011
Vulvic Topology
“B=ƒ(P,E)
Behavior
is a ƒunction
of the Person
and his or her Environment”
without limits
as far as the eye cannot see
action-research
relearn how to look
get rid of goal knowledge
perceive the invisible
non directives anophtalmic dialogues
I speak cunnilingus
I restore &
I eucharist myself
January 2010
Golden evasion
Touched / charged
pas semblant / not
fakesans canoe
day old sun-rays
filter melancholy
bras dessous-dessus
linked fate in
sewage stench
If I pay attention
it is simpleelemental secular & séculaire
I watch the tide the sunset
& sometimes the sunrise
I listen to the wind the waves
the seagulls the cars the boats the buses
I feel the salty water and
I am dying to swim
after all I am a
resistant
multilingual
migratory bivalvewith eyes lens retina
& weather we look at it alone or together
it is one sight at a time
it is one sight at a time
one sight at a time
I cannot always see
shapes
but as a singing
scallopI detect motion & light
&
I vulva clap the light
I vulva clap the light
I vulva clap the light
May 2010
Receiving
This is about receiving
the gift of the sweet air
facing majestic views
this is about receiving
the warmth of the stone
the softness of the grass
this is about
receiving
the snake shaped windswiftly rushing through
my deep dark purple red wrinkled vulva
Une limace noire sur
mon chemin de joie
sans foi ni croixone more time: secular et séculaire
emportez moi
ne m'enfouissez pas
je suis mère toutes ma/querelle
toutes poissons puants
even Mary had bad breath
& a milkless breast
This is about
receiving
the gift of the sweet
airfacing majestic views
this is about receiving
the warmth of the stone
the softness of the grass
this is about
receiving
the snake shaped windswiftly rushing through
my deep dark purple red wrinkled vulva
1 comment:
WOWOWW!
your post opens with a POP &
"keeps on keeping on"
thanks. Nicole Peyrafitte an welcome discovery for me.
- an "homomorphic topology"
- "the flow between the visual & the sensual"
- "get rid of goal knowledge"
-"I speak cunnilngus" (isn't that a neat/precise word to speak?)
-I eucharist myself"
- "receiving
the warmth of the stone"
(not "a" stone but she 'pins ' "it" all on
THE (stone)
and
there is absolutely no wishy-washy non
-sense here.
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