basile-night

September 23, 2024

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The night is false, sometimes the night is.

Sometimes I let myself be part of it, you see, I am a coward.

We let ourselves into the garden; how grandeur, how want. The lost soft supple abstract.

Thought:

“Sometimes, everything becomes clear at once: words, images, sounds. Other times they materialize separately. I find my way, like a painter finding his painting.”

Robert Bresson

Christian Molenaar

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