Sometimes, everything becomes clear at once: words, images, sounds. Other times they materialize separately. I find my way, like a painter finding his painting.
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Sometimes, everything becomes clear at once: words, images, sounds. Other times they materialize separately. I find my way, like a painter finding his painting.
“There is, in every event, whether lived or told, always a hole or a gap, often more than one. If we allow ourselves to get caught in it, we find it opening onto a void that, once we have slipped into it, we can never escape.”
Brian Evenson