Best sentence of the day?

I've been locked up now for several days, trying to squeeze a big paper out of my little brain, which means that I've been sitting in this very chair and checking my email a whole lot.  Waddayaknow?  No one sent me anything in the last 30 seconds.  These are the times when I start to wonder how on earth I ever will write a dissertation, but that's a whole different thing and we don't have to talk about that right now.  In fact, I think I'd rather not, thanks.

But there's a blog I used to read -- a blog that doesn't exist anymore* -- called Best Sentence of the Day.  This woman who was writing a dissertation (on game theory, maybe?) posted one sentence every day.  I always thought the blog was pretty great for a lot of reasons (and am tempted to do one myself, when the time comes),  though I never understood a single one of those sentences. 

So today, I bring you a sentence.  It may not my best sentence of the day (honestly, I haven't really checked), but I like it.  Plus, it's a sentence and it's written:

As seemingly simple as a visual leap from one end of a room to another, Wavelength temporalizes space in the way Atlantic spatializes time – Wavelength opens up the interstice and becomes a meditation on the desire for movement, the desire for impure communication.

* Her blog doesn't exist anymore because [ahem] she finished her dissertation.