Whoa,
How did that happen? A post I tried sending early this morning suddenly
appeared late this afternoon (well after I resent it and it appeared and well
after I wrote and sent other posts both to the list and to private addresses
all of which arrived at their destinations). How strange.
I know what Lacan and Derrida argue about when they read Poe -- the
inevitable possibility of a letter not arriving at its destination. But what
is it Franz says in one of his letters to Felice...
"And nothing is sadder than sending a letter to a doubtful address; that's no
letter, it's more like a sigh."
--John
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