It would be about them : Gloss 1
The people who wrote me were not aware; they didn't know that everything would become a show. I didn't tell them they would be the protagonists
The people who wrote me were not aware; they didn't know that everything would become a show. I didn't tell them they would be the protagonists
It is the fantasy of a body discovering new relationships with itself. Silvia wants to be where there are no dimensions, neither internal nor external.
After almost three weeks of “sheltering in place,” I noticed that an entire layer of language has been sliced off from my life. The texture of language consists not only of words, but of touches, gestures, bodily postures, smells, ambiance, and even the weather.
It is possible to imagine this room, because you have been in it before.
THE TROUBADOUR THE VIRGIN THE STALKER THE DRUNK THE VIOLIN MAKER
It’s an experiment in placing the private in public, says the director—a device HE will learn to use well in the many years to come.
Imagine their devotion. Imagine what they heard.
"In Teheran I can drive until the foot of the mountain
This landscape offers things up to you – and your body takes its place among them. Rest for a moment. You do not need to make anything appear; so much is already here, and you are not even close to being in control.
Maybe these letters and numbers help me imagine a catastrophic snowfall in Shelby County, KY, or the action in Correspondence. But really the numbers aren’t for me. They’re for my laptop.