This Little Art

Here is desire without responsibility, here are actions that make no promise of anything to anyone else, of making anything for anyone else, certainly not the promise of zero distortion (I don’t think this is a promise that the translator makes – that any translator would ever make, actually – but it is often the strange expectation that gets weigh

experiment: to see what it might be like, what would happen, whether or not it is even possible for me to write this line, this work, in my own language, again.