September 8, 1980
Question: what is a silhouette, but an illusion
taken at a slow tempo. How palpable it feels
when time—an empty vessel—no longer fills itself.
You question that silhouette. You speak
at a slow tempo. You ask how urgently and gently are
synonyms. Their music is as familiar as
your own shadow. Ask: is there a word for this
slow tempo.