“Death is more than love or is it. Art is more than love or is it. Love is more than death and art, or not. This is the subject. This is the subject. This is it.
What deflects us from the subject is loss. Of those we love, of the Orient, of hope, of our place in the book. Loss is more than love or is it. More than death or is it. More than art, or not. Darius Cama’s “fourth function” added, to the tripartite system of Indo- European culture (religious sovereignty, physical force, fertility), the necessary additional concept of the existential outsider, the separated man, the banished divorcé, the expelled schoolboy, the cashiered officer, the legal alien, the uprooted wanderer, the out-of-step marcher, the rebel, the transgressor, the outlaw, the anathematized thinker, the crucified revolutionary, the lost soul.
The only people who see the whole picture are the ones who step out of the frame. If he was right then this is the subject also. If he was wrong, then the lost are merely lost. Stepping out of the frame, they simply cease to exist”.
Salman Rushdie, “The Ground Beneath Her Feet”
But you /we live inside the frame … Good to remember.
fara falsa modestie, eu nu-s asa de sigura. si nu pretind ca vad totul, insa ma recunosc de cateva ori bune in lista aia.
mai exista posibilitatea “the lost are merely lost”.pana atunci, eu daca vreau sa fluier, fluier. Ca Vina Apsara :)
Cel mai important e să nu-ți pierzi Orientul. Și să ai pământul necutremurat sub picioare. În rest poți să și fluieri. Eu o să te aștept, pentru o vizită scurtă (sexul este un pretext de a sta de vorbă) și o fotografie.
eu mereu am incercat sa ies din cadru.dar parca chiar am ramas pe afara. e bine totusi, the view is great!
esti vinovata pentru toate razboaiele care au fost