Only missing and diminished lines can leak out of the past. Thus making it still imaginable in the future. We no longer speculate on the things we see and know. It gets stuck in the instant. However, trying to follow the traces and complete the ruins opens the door to a brand new reality.
acts of drawing 
It’s like looking at a section of a lobster, like watching a unity of systems working together, the dashed lines and dots and sometimes certain shapes giving the feeling of movement. On the other hand looking at it like a plan; I see myself whirling down in its rooms, hitting the walls trying to move forward, getting out of one room to the outside and then getting back in from another. I can see that in different rooms I or the substance moves differently. It is a structure that doesn’t completely closes itself to outside but shatters the borders letting pieces of itself out and pieces of outside in.
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