dimanche, 25 novembre 2007
As an introduction...
"So it goes as I work my way down the page, and each cluster of marks is a word, and each word is a sound in my head, and each time I write another word, I hear the sound of my own voice, even though my lips are silent"
Travels in the Scriptorium, Paul Auster
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