ellie epp



holding one's own in an unfinished system


it simply stresses the multiples at play


and that in them there is a leaning


by the intimate rightness of interaction


with such precision in her body


the gorgeous interplay from moment to moment


expansions and contractions of the scale of congruity


thought of it as a travelling rhythm going thru points or barriers of pitch and pitch combinations


the original rotation from which it condensed and sorted


from indications too slight to be explained


the most subtle and intricate narrative art


sheets of sound


thru a scale


single lines


small very precise statements


whose notes are tiny elements of contact




and the smaller swarms in them




by transforming a surface into a tissue of colors


structures of remarkable fluidity with natural & supernatural seeming continually to commingle