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Norwegian cat chases a fox off its owner’s property [dailymail]
French, Paris, 1861
One day, a glazed look in her eyes, my mother said to me: ‘When you are in bed and you hear the barking of the dogs in the countryside, hide beneath your blanket, but do not deride what they do: they have an insatiable thirst for the infinite, as you, and I, and all other pale, long-faced human beings do.’
Since that time, I have respected the dead woman’s wish. Like those dogs I feel the need for the infinite. I cannot, cannot satisfy this need. I am the son of a man and a woman, from what I have been told.
This astonishes me…I believed I was something more.
Comte de Lautréamont | Le Chants de Maldoror
Photo: Frederic Fontenoy | Métamorphose
Time-lapse of river changing course over 28 years.