How small life is here and how big nothingness. The sky, tired of light, has given everything to the snow. The two trees bow their heads to each other. Clouds cross the world’s silence in a circle dance Robert Walser, Oppressive Light
#FilmotecaAndalucia🎞️ Mañana miércoles a las 19:00 y a las 22:00 h. proyectamos una nueva película del Ciclo Percy Adlon, titulada "Vormund und sein Dichter" de Robert Walser (Alemania del Oeste), 1978, 89 minutos, v.o.s.e. La sesión de las 22:00 h. será en la Plaza del Museo 🌴#CinedeVerano
mianoti: “Every sensitive person carries in himself old cities enclosed by ancient walls.”— Robert Walser Interned in the sanatorium of Herisau (Switzerland), Walser used to write its ‘micrograms’, (undecipherable short texts handwritten in a nano text-size), and doing long walks. On the 25th of December 1956 he was found, dead of a heart attack, in a field of snow near the asylum.
‘The Threat to Proust’: An Exchange MAY 6, 1999 Antoine Compagnon and Jean-Yves Tadie, reply by Roger Shattuck. (http://www.nybooks.com/articles/archives/1999/may/06/the-threat-to-proust-an-exchange/?pagination=false)