"We have to evoke the faces, the kinds of mental slides more or less immediate, more or less fuzzy, more or less passed. We in the head, just behind eyes, where there seems to be another screen, baskets, stores photos, more or less familiar, more or less ready to run, and then stores more remote, hilltop, where we go from time to time a slide look older and somewhat forgotten, a face that slips imperceptibly from the other side, before falling completely into a trap, or a fire, and sometimes we no longer find the slide, we no longer a name, then we go back through all the clichés of the same store that were not lost, and we try sometimes overlap but this is nothing more tangible that appears, this is only the shape of the nose, like an ugly hairpiece, or inflection of a single voice, as the notes of a music box, half broken, or the only hair color, the memory a coat, a very faint smell, always transparent or rotting: it is only a very vague and incomplete picture, in the painful effort it demands, in his entreaties réexistance. "
Herve Guibert ghost image, Slides
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