When text and manifestating visual depiction converge into cannibalisms

I imagine the immensity of a "Lost book" that is beyond my comprehension or completion.

Where Text and the visual meld into cannabalism.  Pages from the Lost Book.  The pages are old text cut ups of my writings tangled with the writings of strangers.  The text seeks obliteration.  The manifestation of the etching into the visual as well as the spontaneous combustibles of the color wheel collide, corral and devour each other, occasionally simultaneously.  This is the documentation of the nonlinear converging into almost stories.  Sometimes the visuals illustrate the garbled already cannibalized text.  This is the simplicity of mutilation to transcend into "a somewhere else."  More examples and also .closer detail of the works below can be viewed at  http://www.flickr.com/photos/ponypayrollbonesblues/sets/72157633313550118/