Symptom: longing and the necessity of detatchment have become inexorablement liés--which is potentially the experience of some kind of nostalgia. The impulse to draw near is framed by time-space bubbles (le travail contre le sommeil; les deux jours de plus contre le nouveau départ; le désire contre la logique ) qui possèdent le poid des murs anciens. Basically, an excess of energy has transformed into the effervescence of life (G. Bataille), and although nothing can be said you néanmoins feel like saying "I see. Do you?"
Cure: go to the quais and stroll the lines of plants. Listen to what they say. Wait for one to speak to you à travers sa forme et achète-la. Place this plant beside your work station and ask yourself the following questions: Did I ever fly as a child, dans l'escalier? What is truly possible? Why me? What is the most interesting path? What is risk? and finally: utilises trois mots afin de décrire la surface d'une expérience récamment vécue/recently touched.
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