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The simulacrum is never what hides the truth - it is truth that hides the fact that there is none. The simulacrum is true. (Baudrillard)
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Description: And even the sun is tired. Stripped of its rays, its embers still suspended, then
suddenly fallen.
Then night again with its chill under a sky of trembling jewels and the wake of
meteorites.
Sleeplessness until the first light of dawn, until the abyss of a dreamless sleep,
absent from oneself until broad daylight.
Before me stretches the future. Behind me, unscalable, the walls of the past.
Closing my eyes. Waiting for you.
Silence. Or almost. But your step is very light.
(Jean Grosjean)
Posted by trishwoodford on September 01, 2011
Stunning Judith!