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A decom-.pomdipem~padopi~dompadé.-posed suso

april 18, 2025

As mentioned in one of my earlier writings on the topic, every suso is a superposition of nine disjoint permutation matrices of order nine. These are its nine colors, or, for me as a sudokist, its nine voices. And yes, of course, you can dissect a suso accordingly.

Such a dissection is materialized in the object shown in the following pictures, a decomposition, dissection, a peeling of the suso that was featured in the fifth of the weekly K7 sudoku recordings that I did in 2020.

[[ And yes, the dissections are for sale! All copies made will be unique. Drop me a line for details. ]]

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{dr} ...in the empty streets of the old village, with no people in sight, all thinkable spots were occupied by birds. They were sitting on the overhead electricity poles, telephone poles, and on the wires these are holding. They sat on walls, on parked cars, on top of advertising boards, on hedges, street lights, street cabinets, post boxes, on the branches of trees. And no matter how and which way I turned my head: on the left side of my view all birds were coloured black, and to the right all birds were coloured red. The birds' colour strictly separated the space, which thus became a two-fold, all but set to be torn apart.

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{250420} Challenging friends and followers on Bluesky to say something, anything 'absolutely and inexplicably absurd', in order for him to turn some or all into one or more "draw(r)ingS", I sent Justynn Tyme, Delaware's Only Dadaist, this sudokoem:

“Alunite as a net poogye fetch ruhr crownless statical
dawish aid. Wrongful herdess Nyasaland soss a at eider
periclass bank ebony? No! Sarcasm, o merlons put shippo
sixth ploughmen, cutoff tweedled glue orf to. I, suckler,
on frabbit can stoped a digitized swads limiting vamp.
Pre byssuses, I rode snash molding it, gibbosity gavels.
A solon buckskins rots leg ceramals fuzzed mappist, me,
him. Kavass Q. Magdalene sores krisses collator Leda. O,
well daunting dropped. I, by quakes col, begat audiotape.”

Here is what Justynn made of it, on Easter day. Thank you so much, Justynn Tyme. It came not 2 laidd! 🤓

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{250418} poe roe doe di! Het is Goede Vrijdag vandaag en de zon schijnt. Yungwei slaapt nog, maar ik zit op het balkon, drink van mijn instant koffie en schrijf wat emails. Bel met Rébus, want dat we morgen vanuit La G bij zouden dragen aan ‘Planned Accidents’ een daglang streaming evenement vanuit Seoul, hommage aan Philippe Franck (1963-2025) die onlangs (27 januari jl.) onverwacht te overlijden kwam. We snappen niet zo goed hoe dat nou precies werken moet, die ‘Planned Accidents’ via Discord. Daarom.

Op de foto uit 2015 Rébus en ikzelf aan Philippe's rechterhand, en Anton Mobin aan zijn linkerzijde, voor het Parijse Maison de la Radio na de opnames voor een uitzending van Brune Letort's Tapage Nocturne op France Musique (of was het France Culture?), waar Philippe ons voor had uitgenodigd als muzikale illustratoren van wat er dat jaar op zijn City Sonic festival in het Belgische Mons te beleven zou zijn.

Een Frans radio avontuur, tien jaar geleden, met een bijsmaakje trouwens. Niet Philippe's schuld, maar vooral Anton was razend over wat er uiteindelijk in de uitzending overbleef van onze pracht performance daar in die radio studio. Bijna niks niet.

{250419} pa ra do da! Paaszaterdag, in de vergaderzaal van La Générale. Het is al een tijd aan de gang, maar we snappen het nog steeds niet, haha. Maar goed, we zijn er bij, en dat is in ieder geval dat.

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tags: sudokism, suso, sudoku sokutions, Philippe Franck

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