west-horse

November 12, 2024

At the top of a hill our automobile stuck in a snowdrift. Peasants ran out of a cottage near by, shouting with laughter because machinery had made a fool of itself, and dug out the automobile with incredible rapidity. They were doubtless anxious to get back and tell a horse about it.

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“Find, for each shot, a new pungency over and above what I had imagined. Invention (re-invention) on the spot.”

Robert Bresson

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