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My greatest accomplishment for the last three years is the ascetic way of which I now conceive space, time and aesthetics. That's what saved me from your memory, and I thank you for having indirectly awakened my hypersensitivity after having made me suffer so much. But talking to you again, even succinctly, made me plunge back into melancholy, I'm afraid. After months of impossible forgetting, it is hard to see all this work swept by a few words exchanged by screens interposed. Yet I only desire one thing, to see you again, to cross the ocean that separates us. After all you remain my most beautiful source of inspiration with your corbusian proportions :) One last thing: in the eyes of our old acquaintances, I shall remain that voluble and vaguely stupid adolescent. This mask protects me from their cruelty, which they cover with a good layer of condescension, less harsh to digest than their real lack of humanity. And between us it's so funny to be a spectator of situations caused by my own diplomatic stupidity :)

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