Friday, January 29, 2010

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Forget it




In my last post I talked about the pleasure of reading Salinger.
now dead, and rightly so, many have expressed their disappointment.
I'm not sorry - shit, he had 91 years. Above all, my words would be meaningless in comparison to his.
last thing I regret not having read it during adolescence.

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

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Monday, January 25, 2010

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Period White






I'm not a musician, I'm not a dancer, not a poet, not a writer, not a director, not an actor, not a sculptor I'm not a painter. In short: not an artist. But I'm in my white period.
Here's how it works. I lay in bed, I put on the headphones, turn on the turntable, and I open the book. So I find myself reading a white paper, while listening to white music. The bad thoughts, obsessions, paranoia, fears disappear because even my mind has turned to white. "But what I do with a white mind?" "No" , I tell myself. Then I write about what I think. And you know what the weird thing? That almost without accorgemene rewrite what we had been canceled. However, there is a but. The obsession is less obsessive, less paranoid paranoia, fears are less afraid. That's how it goes.