Fragments April 29, 2009
Engulfment is a moment of hypnosis. A suggestion functions, which commands me to swoon without killing myself. Whence, perhaps, the gentleness of the abyss: I have no responsibility here, the act (of dying) is not up to me: I entrust myself, I transmit myself (to whom? to God, to Nature, to everything, except to the other).
– A Lover’s Discourse: Fragments
Roland Barthes
We had the loveliest time on my roof garden, the day was beautiful…
 
