Peter used to say, 'the only thing an artist can do is describe his own face.'
You're doomed being you.
This, he says, leaves us free to draw anything, since we´re only drawing ourselves.
Your handwriting. The way you walk. Which china pattern you choose. It's all giving you away. Everything you do shows your hand.
Everything is a Self-Portrait.
Everything is a Diary.
(...)
Everything is a Self-Portrait. A Diary. Your whole drug history's in a strand of your hair. Your fingernails. The forensic details. The lining of your stomach is a document. The caluses on your hand tell all your secrets. Your teeth give you away. Your accent. The wrinkles around your mouth and eyes.
Everything you do shows your hand.
Peter used to say, an artist's job is to pay attention, collect, organize, archive, preserve, then write a report. Document. Make your presentation. The job of an artist is just not to forget."
Chuck Palahniuk
(Diary)
"(...) The clock is set for nine, but you know you're gonna make it eight
So that you two can take some time teach each other to reciprocate(...)" Leif Erikson. Interpol
Muchacha ojos de papel, corazón de tiza.
Cristales de amor amarillo...Y un verde profundo en el mar, hay algo en el aire, un detalle infinito y quiero que dure para siempre.
2 comments:
"Every day of her life, every minute of her life, if she could just remember that..."
salud.
Gracias.
Sí, así es, así va a ser, así será. Gracias :)
Salud.
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