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 | Jan SandI was born in Manhattan, New York, grew up to the age of 12 in Brooklyn, and resided until the age of 36 in Manhattan. I took a degree in industrial design at Pratt Institute and worked in New York until I was designated field man for a New York firm for an exhibition by the US Commerce Dept in Helsinki, where I met my wife. Since then, I worked in Berlin, Paris, Tel Aviv and in the USA. | |
| | | | | | next | | Informational Intent by Jan Sand There are these thoughtsOf genes and memes that possesDesires of their own,That inspire, examine to inquireWith an intellect to collect that uses us | | | The Sea by Jan Sand Let me ride the tailOf the blue-eyed whale,Use the ocean for a pillow,While the cobalt seaTosses meOn waves that hiss and billow. | | | The Janitaur by Jan Sand There came a time, at last, for the race of manTo pack itself into a huge tin canAnd, puffing plasma, set out for the stars.With a sidelong glance at Mars they fled | |
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| | Evanescent Dream by Jan Sand Sing a song of whimsyBaked in a sighSmiling slightly to itselfMumbling ”Oh my!”Thoughts like powdered butterfliesSail through m | | | The Wrong World by Jan Sand There is an old story of a scientist who invented a machine to transfer consciousness. When his apparatus was complete he had no convenient subject but spotted a centipede on the floor and scooped it up and dropped it into the receiver section. | | | The Dance Of Fantasy by Jan Sand The brain’s domain is not plain,Is not clear on boundaries where fantasiesCan disappear and actuality can claimSolidities to erect the perpetual correct.Wraiths a | | | Introduction To Potentials by Jan Sand Unegged we gyre to inquire where our spectrum of possibilityMight apply, engage opportunity into potentials,Empower what might conform to survivability. Were I beetle, bird or butt | | | Demons by Jan Sand Does a mind have a thought?Or does a thought have a mind?There are patterns out of possibilitiesTo send enchanting messagesThat snap across a synapse, | | | Coordinates Of Ampersands by Jan Sand The nose, the eye, the fingertip, the earDo not, in isolation, appear, functionless,As installation, but require, coordinationIn time and utility with readiness in place, | | | Problems of Underestimation by Jan Sand When I was a kid, which was quite a few years ago, I visited a dentist quite often. In those days children were considered not quite up to basic adult standards. The dental drill, commensurate with today\'s high-speed qualit | | | | next | |
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