The story I'm going to tell, is not my story. It is the story of someone, who is telling a story which is very similar to his own. The dream I will remember, won't be mine. It's the dream of someone who remembers a dream, that is very similar to his own. I think of stories I like to make stories. To tell them. I know this must sound like the dream of little Iasonas. What will he be when he grows up. When I wake up, it'll happen again. It'll start all over...
Thursday, October 27, 2011
Sunday, October 23, 2011
Multistability
The memory of a memory.
or
A memory of the memory.
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Η αναμνηση μιας μνημης
ή
Μια αναμνηση της μνημης
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Κινειται αυλος
χωρις ν' αφηνει ιχνη.
Καποιοι μπορουν να τον βλεπουν
μεσα στη γυαλινη
αιωρουμενη σφαιρα του
να περιφερεται κοιτωντας πισω του
καθε δυο-τρια βηματα
ελπιζοντας οτι θ' αναγνωρισει
καποιο σημαδι της υπαρξης του.
or
A memory of the memory.
-------------------------------------
Η αναμνηση μιας μνημης
ή
Μια αναμνηση της μνημης
-------------------------------------
Κινειται αυλος
χωρις ν' αφηνει ιχνη.
Καποιοι μπορουν να τον βλεπουν
μεσα στη γυαλινη
αιωρουμενη σφαιρα του
να περιφερεται κοιτωντας πισω του
καθε δυο-τρια βηματα
ελπιζοντας οτι θ' αναγνωρισει
καποιο σημαδι της υπαρξης του.
Friday, October 14, 2011
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