Sans soleil
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:15:03
That has a name and a face.
:15:07
I'm writing you all this from another world,
a world of appearances.

:15:10
In a way the two worlds communicate with each other.
:15:14
Memory is to one what history is to the other:
an impossibility.

:15:19
Legends are born out of the need to decipher the indecipherable.
:15:23
Memories must make do with their delirium,
with their drift.

:15:29
A moment stopped would burn like a frame of film
blocked before the furnace of the projector.

:15:34
Madness protects, as fever does.
:15:38
I envy Hayao in his 'zone,'
he plays with the signs of his memory.

:15:43
He pins them down and decorates them like insects
that would have flown beyond time,

:15:47
and which he could contemplate from a point outside of time:
the only eternity we have left.

:15:54
I look at his machines.
:15:56
I think of a world where each memory
could create its own legend.


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