Saturday, 13 August 2016

Work in progress

Field notes, 04.08.2016: Three days ago, on my nightwalk, I stood for long in front of this found constellation of things which rose up into air; two trees of different but similar height, a sign. I thought of my mother. Suddenly I saw a double agony in distance; the thing itself as a burn, insatiable, unsated, alas. But this - that objects closer would be closer, and those at a distance would be further away. And this - that then, in case of pain, greater pain would be inflicted by close distance. Less by large. Should the closer objects experience distance, the agony would be greater due to spatial proximity. The object the farthest away, then, is one of double-distance.