Absentia lucis 2.0.17

translated by Nikoleta Telidi

We recapture our cities (and our islands – obviously) by capturing the lives of others.

We survive on their names. People without names too, like us.

They are irrevocably asleep with frozen limbs, we are willingly asleep with dirty hands.

Photo: A.P., Corfu, July 2013

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