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One step ahead of the twilight, the transparency overflows .
27 Thursday Aug 2020
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One step ahead of the twilight, the transparency overflows .
26 Wednesday Aug 2020
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But what do you hope for, in the end? May the earth be reborn in spring? May the sea and rivers become fishy again? What more manna falls from heaven for idiots like you?
SAMUEL BECKETT, Game Finale
25 Tuesday Aug 2020
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“Do not allow yourself to be imprisoned by any affection. Keep your solitude. The day, if it ever comes, when you are given true affection, there will be no opposition between interior solitude and friendship, quite the reverse. It is even by this infallible sigh that you will recognize it. Loneliness is the crucible of love. It’s the proof that the groom, the friend, the mystic pass at different levels. It is not sterile folding, but realization of the constant novelty of desire: desire of the other, desire to open to the other that part of ourselves that escapes our own gaze, to this other one that is more intimate than ourselves. It is loyalty to the unique desire whose realization is only possible in the invincible hope that constitutes its strength and which, of begging, leads us to the invisible heart of the world.”
Simone Weil
25 Tuesday Aug 2020
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22 Saturday Aug 2020
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“To speak of these things and to try to understand their nature and, having understood it, to try slowly and humbly and constantly to express, to press out again, from the gross earth or what it brings forth, from sound and shape and colour which are the prison gates of our soul, an image of the beauty we have come to understand—that is art.” James Joyce
https://soundcloud.com/ulv-orn-bjornsson/repetition
19 Wednesday Aug 2020
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“It is astounding how I have systematically destroyed myself in the course of the years, it was like a slowly widening breach in a dam, a purposeful action. The spirit that brought it about must now be celebrating triumphs, why doesn’t it let me take part in them ? But perhaps it hasn’t yet achieved its purpose and can therefore think of nothing else ”

16 Sunday Aug 2020
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Eliraz would say to Paul Celan
“Leave the magical solution to the bees”
It’s a long way to the immemorial night of the inverted Keter
No mirror, no window or screen
The song is older than the Declamation.
15 Saturday Aug 2020
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“Oh, how one wishes sometimes to escape from the meaningless dullness of human eloquence, from all those sublime phrases, to take refuge in nature, apparently so inarticulate, or in the wordlessness of long, grinding labor, of sound sleep, of true music, or of a human understanding rendered speechless by emotion”
Doctor Zhivago.
“Only so does Revelation. Shine in the time that rejected you. Only your nothingness is the experience. It is entitled to have of you.”
Gershom Scholem
15 Saturday Aug 2020
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Just in time, before the memory fades, the amnesiac recapitulates the meager harvest in the spray, obscures the entrance a little, the door opened from the first day.
10 Monday Aug 2020
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Humanity lends itself in the Plato cave, continuing to enjoy, out of centuries-old habit, simple images of the truth but being educated by photographs is not like having been educated by older and more handcrafted images: today there are much more numerous images that require our attention; inventory began in 1839 and since then almost everything has been photographed, or at least so it seems; this insatiability of the photographic eye changes the conditions of captivity in that cave that is our world; teaching us a new visual code, photographs alter and expand our notions of what is worth watching and what we have the right to observe; the greatest consequence of photography is that it gives us the feeling that we can have the whole world in our head, like anthology of images…
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