I. At the begin­ning, all I find is an out-of-focus vis­ion. An incom­plete image, gradu­ally form­ing in my mind. It comes from nowhere, it’s a black and white slide. At times, the sem­inal image glides, as if it were a coat slip­ping off the chair, or a trol­ley which slowly runs on rails. Read the rest of this entry »