I'm scratching and scratching in my notebook at the moment, reorganizing, sorting and seeing what I can develop from my writings over the last few months... there are trends, themes, fundamental things that hint at the beginning of a "work", which I don't know what form it will take, if it's going to take one at all. This has its exciting sides, and at the same time, this kind of undertaking always leaves me with a vague unease... the impression of delving, of digging into things that would do better to remain underground and informal. I also feel like I'm tackling something too big for me, something hopeless.
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