I like noon. It doesn't require time to tell time. Just, "noon". A powerful word that evokes "un arrêt". A brief stop. A moment to recoup. A midday break. Although it never always meant midday. It used to be the end of the day in ancient times. Nevertheless, it is such a lovely time, noon. So now, at noon, I will stop. And write.
As the sun reaches its highest elevation in the sky, I will try to reach the deepest part of my mine...
The palest ink is better than the best memory. - Chinese Proverb
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