# Toile — David Larlet
I realised when I think of something it doesn’t exist as a single entity. A thought is linked to a million other thoughts, to the past and to the future. I remember too much, relate too much, connect too much, and I project too much. I thought this was “normal” until I met my partner. She doesn’t think much about the future or the past – she’s a much happier person compared to me.

# Toile

> I realised when I think of something it doesn’t exist as a single entity. A thought is linked to a million other thoughts, to the past and to the future. I remember too much, relate too much, connect too much, and I project too much. I thought this was “normal” until I met my partner. She doesn’t think much about the future or the past – she’s a much happier person compared to me.

> my mind is full of webs (cache)

Il y a tellement de choses qui me font réagir (ré-penser plutôt ?) dans les écrits de Winnie Lim. Elle joue toujours avec la corde sensible qui crée un lien à la fois fragile et pourtant si résistant, je me l’imagine comme un fil de toile d’araignée entre nous. Difficile à décrire et pas forcément réciproque. De temps en temps, je m’aventure dessus et je vais me désaltérer de quelques gouttes de rosée. Je suis reconnaissant de ces partages qui viennent alimenter mes propres réflexions.

> But I do not want my webs to be truncated or forgotten. I do not wish to forget, or I wouldn’t have become obsessed with archival. I like noticing and preserving the connections. They become opportunities for learning and becoming, if I manage to detach enough from them.

> Ibid.

Parc Louis-Hébert, Montréal, 2 novembre 2022.
Et pendant ce temps là de l’autre côté de la rue :
Une toile de soleil !