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En SMOKE se sucede el siguiente dialogo:
- I didn't know you took pictures.
- I guess you could call it a hobby.
- It doesn't take me more than about five minutes a day to do it, but I do it every day. Rain or shine, sleet or snow. Sort of like the postman.
- So you're not just some guy who pushes coins across a counter.
- That's what people see, but that ain't necessarily what I am.
- They're all the same.
- That's right.
- More than four thousand pictures of the same place. The corner of rd Street and Seventh Avenue at eight o'clock in the morning. Four thousand straight days in all kinds of weather. That's why I can never take a vacation. I've got to be in my spot every morning. Every morning in the same spot at the same time.
- I've never seen anything like this.
- It's my project. What you'd call my life's work.
- Amazing. I'm not sure I get it, though. I mean... What was it that gave you the idea to do this... this project?
- I don't know, it just came to me. It's my corner, after all. It's just one little part of the world, but things happen there, too, just like everywhere else. It's a record of my little spot.
- It's kind of overwhelming.
- You'll never get it if you don't slow down, my friend.
- What do you mean?
- I mean, you're going too fast. You're hardly even looking at the pictures.
- But they're all the same.
- They're all the same, but each one is different from every other one. You've got your bright mornings and your dark mornings. You've got your summer light and your autumn light. You've got your weekdays and your weekends. You've got your people in overcoats and galoshes, and you've got your people in T-shirts and shorts. Sometimes the same people, sometimes different ones. And sometimes the different ones become the same, and the same ones disappear. The earth revolves around the sun, and every day the light from the sun hits the earth at a different angle.
- Slow down, huh?
- Yeah, that's what I'd recommend.
Eso. SLOW DOWN. Y mira hacia arriba más seguido.
- I didn't know you took pictures.
- I guess you could call it a hobby.
- It doesn't take me more than about five minutes a day to do it, but I do it every day. Rain or shine, sleet or snow. Sort of like the postman.
- So you're not just some guy who pushes coins across a counter.
- That's what people see, but that ain't necessarily what I am.
- They're all the same.
- That's right.
- More than four thousand pictures of the same place. The corner of rd Street and Seventh Avenue at eight o'clock in the morning. Four thousand straight days in all kinds of weather. That's why I can never take a vacation. I've got to be in my spot every morning. Every morning in the same spot at the same time.
- I've never seen anything like this.
- It's my project. What you'd call my life's work.
- Amazing. I'm not sure I get it, though. I mean... What was it that gave you the idea to do this... this project?
- I don't know, it just came to me. It's my corner, after all. It's just one little part of the world, but things happen there, too, just like everywhere else. It's a record of my little spot.
- It's kind of overwhelming.
- You'll never get it if you don't slow down, my friend.
- What do you mean?
- I mean, you're going too fast. You're hardly even looking at the pictures.
- But they're all the same.
- They're all the same, but each one is different from every other one. You've got your bright mornings and your dark mornings. You've got your summer light and your autumn light. You've got your weekdays and your weekends. You've got your people in overcoats and galoshes, and you've got your people in T-shirts and shorts. Sometimes the same people, sometimes different ones. And sometimes the different ones become the same, and the same ones disappear. The earth revolves around the sun, and every day the light from the sun hits the earth at a different angle.
- Slow down, huh?
- Yeah, that's what I'd recommend.
Eso. SLOW DOWN. Y mira hacia arriba más seguido.
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2 comentarios:
Vine especialmente a ver si había foto del eclipse.
Estoy haciendo una lista de lectores de mis libros favoritos. Cambia rápidamente, todos los día se suman nuevos en títulos que el viernes pasado ya contaban con centenas, o más.
Fui a Bestiario (300) y quedamos uno al lado del otro, seguramente por las pocas horas que existieron entre tu perfil y el mío.
Pero me di cuenta de que en la intesersección de nuestros libros me había salteado Bestiario y también El proceso (502). Y acabo de notar que en alemán la novela de Kafka tiene menos lectores: Der Prozess (55).
Me gustó mucho lo que escribiste en tu entrada de ayer lunes. Sobre todo desde: "(...) pensé que odio olvidarme de las cosas. Me olvido de que la luna es un cuerpo gigantesco que está ahí, enorme enorme y no es una moneda clavada en una tela oscura. Me olvido de la dimensión. De la profundidad. Me olvido de que la tierra gira. Y de que existen estrellas, mundos (etc.)"
Me encantaría que incluyas esa parte en lugardeolvido.
Cada día pienso más que tus manos son el perfil de tu blog.
Respecto al oopy/paste fue porque las estrellas, la profundidad, la luna... expresan la topografía del telón que da fondo al mundo de olvido-memoria, ficción-realidad.
Lacan recuerda en Psicoanálisis y cibernética o la naturaleza del lenguaje: El hombre anterior a las ciencias exactas pensaba cabalmente, como nosotros, que lo real es aquello que volvemos a encontrar en el punto debido. (...) No es casual que haya tomado el punto de referencia celeste antes que el punto de referencia terreste, porque, a decir verdad, el mapa del cielo fue confeccionado antes que el mapa del globo.
Muy linda la imagen de tu perfil. El café con leche se mimetiza con el color madera y la taza parece una lupa blanca.
Astronómica, casi.
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