I don’t like the dichotomy
Under who’s conception, under what paradigm,
I don’t know where this project ends, I don’t have anything to gain,
some people will benefit from this others obstructed, that’s interesting, why is that so? do we really believe that? is that just? is that equitable?
Not as just and equitable as it could be.
It is because we no longer have anything to hide that we can no longer be apprehended.
To become imperceptible oneself, to have dismantled love in order to become capable of loving.
To have dismantled one’s self in order finally to be alone and meet the true double at the other end of the line.
A clandestine passenger on a motionless voyage.
To become like everybody else; but this, precisely, is a becoming only for one who knows how to be nobody, to no longer be anybody.
To paint oneself gray on gray.
you hold your breath too long
dive too deep
that it’s okay to surface for air
to swim to shallow water
Becoming produces nothing other than itself. We fall into a false alternative if we say that you either imitate or you are. What is real is becoming itself, the block of becoming, not the supposedly fixed terms through which that which becomes passes.
because it’s nice to talk like everybody else, to say the sun rises, when everybody knows it’s only a manner of speaking.