Herbarium [postproduction] I envy guys who have as much material as needed. Neither too much nor too little. So just in time. I always extends some leg, or doing the bump at the height of the bridge and suddenly find that I sleep in a double blanket. Or at flanelowymi cloths of different colors. It always freezes.
Alice, and so will always remain a mystery Angela Carter's story is completely in place. Of course, easy to see the Doctor Dee Kaltmanna, and Ned Kelly Nowak. I also think that the object lacanowski a it is quite on the spot.
same thing has happened with the house. You can and you need to think of it as a result of hallucinations after dimenhydrynatu recreational applications. Złudznie breathable walls is apparently quite common. The second home is, of course, home of the "Foam days." House as a leviathan also explains easily.
But with Alice is a problem, because it does something more than just disappears like a woman with "Adventures" Antonioni. It does more than just arouses desire so strong that it must have ended with madness. Not only is giving away the identity, or rather give a new one. I can not explain it to the end. If I could give her original world wonder, the wonder that the world is. Astonishment that the world can be seen. It's bizarre and unnatural feeling that one is embedded in itself, in the flesh, that he saw her eyes just as others do it. The certainty that I never see myself as others see me. Long periods of collapsing in on itself even during our stay in sanatoria for children, where I could sit all day in the confidence that protects the glass bulb to me, for which there are other people in August. If we add to this sense of anxiety, panic, fear of parental abandonment, that little childish fear which blows even riding the bus to summer camp, the taste of the unknown and losing confidence, if only I could fit it all in Alice - my intention would be satisfied.
I know that it is not.
From Wednesday on Thursday This machine can work only if it faces an impossible task. If the job becomes possible. Machine sniffs them and forget the new. And please, it's happened. It wywęszone. New and impossible. And he starts to work, starts to happen. The place begins to take place and so on. Self-regulation.
From Sunday to Monday finished Herbarium.
