Writing is a little door. Some fantasies, like big pieces of furniture, won’t come through.
(8/30/64)
SUSAN SONTAG
in As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
If anything, I see myself as a “witness.” I’d also be pleased, if you’d call me an “interpreter.” WIM WENDERS
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