WILD THINGS - Video













RAMONA FALLS - Video

In the beginning ~ before the void ~ there was a lonely silence, and this silence was the essence, and this silence was insane. Now it came to pass that the silence became restless, became ruthless, became vast. And the silence became future, became present, became past.

In the midst of the silence there dwelt a place. And the place dwelt in the silence, and the silence dwelt in the place. This place ~ this formless, needless, nameless place, void of all substance, scripture and lore, conceived in an instant, born evermore, Tacit be thy name, Thyestean be thy game.

And it came to pass, while Tacit lay in wait, a need arose. And arising from this need, there came a wanting. And in the wanting, amidst the need, dwelling in the silence, burst forth the seed. And in the seed was born a thought, and the thought was like unto a blaze of blinding light.

And in the blinding light there born a substance, and in the substance there borne the thought. And the thought became the substance, and the substance burst into being, and the being burst into thought. And the thought roamed in the silence, in the silence of the thought. And the thought knew well, yet the thought knew not ~

Tommy D_____December 1999