tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31416501.post7860454811629445925..comments2023-12-08T00:45:09.046-08:00Comments on The Fullfillment* Centre: Exorbitant Sufficiency; or, some questions I would like to have asked Mark Fishercarlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17886258675618058752noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31416501.post-55056198371381923672017-07-16T21:17:53.672-07:002017-07-16T21:17:53.672-07:00I'm reminded of an old farmer's incessantl...I'm reminded of an old farmer's incessantly repeated remark during childhood summer holidays long ago: "Nothing to do ... and all day to do it!"<br /><br />A nothing, a lack/excess, that is everything, that is pure possibility, the intensifying -<br />temporally, spacially, affectively - desire to desire: (death) drive and it's sublimation, of re-realising, of elevating the otherwise quotidian and ordinary as a stand-in for, to the status of the sublime, the eventual fantasmatic-real ...Padraig L Henryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07087398613382221543noreply@blogger.com