We accumulate things by raising a bulwark against time, against forgetfulness, against loneliness, against death. Artifacts that I didn't know or misplaced appear in cabinets and drawers. Each one awakens a memory or a why. Remembering is not cracking . Remembering is running away from the body and the outside to make it home. It is the fourth day of confinement and I have also explored six folders, with their strangeness inside, with my life on pieces of paper. To lock up is to rummage and resist. Today is Monday
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