“Menshiki read the letter over so many times that he memorized it all (and he recited it to me without faltering). All sorts of emotions and suggestions played back and forth through the letter—light and dark, shadow and sunlight—creating a complex, hidden picture. Like a linguistics scholar researching an ancient language no one speaks anymore, he spent years considering the possibilities concealed in the letter’s contents. Extracting each word and phrasing, recombining them, intertwining them, shifting their order.”
In esenta, fiecare cititor este acel intelep incercand sa descifreze intelesurile scriituri si stilului pe care o singura persoane le manuieste si le cunoaste sensul primordial – scriitorul…
Impresie. Albastru inefabil... 