los, verwaaide gejagings na wind

"I like this time of year, when the leaves fall. They let you hear the wind."



(daar's 'n stilte soos wind waar jy vas was)



"Usually the bit of white space around a word holds it like a container or a skin. When the breathing spaces between words are eliminated, when their edges are allowed to bump up against one another, they lose their distinctness and start bleeding into one another or packing together into substance. Language as a system of differences collapses."




(woorde staan soos harte soms skugter langs- mekaar)




ag sheim. so met 'n amper-armpie wat halfsoekend vat-vat na mekaar lyk langs so half verwese
(wees en verlate)

annhalings uit TAXI-011