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Contro il momento decisivo
The camera relieves us of the burden of memory.
It surveys us like God, and it surveys for us.
Yet no other god has been so cynical, for the camera records in order to forget.
The problem of time is like the obscurity of the sky. Every thing is embedded in its own time. Events can be grouped and their time overlapping, but the time they have in common
cannot be reduced to one instant together. Lowtech analog pinhole picture withput interest in preciseness. There is intimation of space, but it's fluid as time, you can't see into, it is imagination. Confusions of fact and truth, appearance and truth, time is irreversible, but it does not matter in this case, when it meets light in almost optical unconscious. Pictures as a repository of memories and premonitions, a surreal diary of blurry dreams, an ecriture automatique, out of time and space, like being now here and nowhere.