Tag Archives: Uncertainty

No. 19

And in the end . . . She’s just something that happened, an event like any other, ephemeral like that sun on the skin or a sudden startling sound across the quiet room. But even I am not me anymore, … Continue reading

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no. 18

This is what it is to be in our time, to be openly anonymous, to hide nothing and in this exposure to be unseen. Visible invisibility is visibly invisible. I can see that you aren’t there and never were.

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no. 17

What original sin? We search for some novelty and we find such banality. Where is transgression and where is the new? There is no original sin and never was. The possibilities are as exhausted as I am . What if … Continue reading

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untitled (“Where have the words gone?”)

untitled Where have the words gone? Did I leave them in the last week, the last month? Have I forgotten them somewhere? Returning from a distant place alive in their imaginations people meet me with questions. How was it? How … Continue reading

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