{"id":3464,"date":"2008-07-04T21:16:00","date_gmt":"2008-07-04T20:16:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.lironjeremy.com\/lespasperdus\/vision-de-naxos\/"},"modified":"2013-08-16T11:14:01","modified_gmt":"2013-08-16T10:14:01","slug":"vision-de-naxos","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.lironjeremy.com\/lespasperdus\/vision-de-naxos\/","title":{"rendered":"Vision de Naxos"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.lironjeremy.com\/lespasperdus\/wp-content\/uploads\/blogger\/_qwjJ8iJ7ekg\/SG6FPWqQHhI\/AAAAAAAAAh4\/ztMh5Tz0t1A\/s1600\/vision%2Bde%2Bnaxos.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.lironjeremy.com\/lespasperdus\/wp-content\/uploads\/blogger\/_qwjJ8iJ7ekg\/SG6FPWqQHhI\/AAAAAAAAAh4\/ztMh5Tz0t1A\/s320\/vision%2Bde%2Bnaxos.jpg\" alt=\"\" border=\"0\"><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Un coup de c\u0153ur : J\u00e9r\u00e9my Taleyson, Vision de Naxos aux \u00e9ditions La Cabane.<\/p>\n<p><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><\/p>\n<p>Une langue juste et d\u00e9pouill\u00e9e si proche du r\u00e9el dans ce qu\u2019il impose \u00e0 nos exp\u00e9riences par sa simple pr\u00e9gnance. Une langue br\u00e8ve qui se pense et qui s\u2019induit<span>  <\/span>dans une d\u00e9ambulation sensuelle \u00e0 la mani\u00e8re d\u2019une cam\u00e9ra attentive.<\/p>\n<p><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><\/p>\n<p><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><\/p>\n<p><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><\/p>\n<p>Nos yeux \u00e9carquill\u00e9s \u00e0 notre arriv\u00e9e dans l\u2019\u00eele. A notre arriv\u00e9e dans toute l\u2019\u00eele. Un soir.<\/p>\n<p><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><\/p>\n<p>La mer est noire et sans lumi\u00e8re.<\/p>\n<p>Restons assis. Que la nuit passe et que le reste continue.<\/p>\n<p><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><\/p>\n<p>L\u2019eau n\u2019a pas beaucoup mont\u00e9 cet apr\u00e8s midi l\u00e0.<\/p>\n<p>La plage est rest\u00e9e la m\u00eame. Barques amarr\u00e9es et craquantes.<\/p>\n<p>Le soleil a disparu derri\u00e8re la falaise du Cap Pounta.<\/p>\n<p>Te dire que j\u2019aimais le chemin.<\/p>\n<p><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><\/p>\n<p>(\u2026)<\/p>\n<p><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><\/p>\n<p>Nous sommes rest\u00e9s au milieu de l\u2019eau. A arriver. Nous n\u2019avons fait qu\u2019arriver. Et nous sommes arriv\u00e9s longtemps. Longtemps nous avons cru n\u2019\u00eatre pas loin.<\/p>\n<p><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><\/p>\n<p>Nous avons regard\u00e9 la ville.<\/p>\n<p>Ath\u00e8nes depuis la mer. Ath\u00e8nes aujourd\u2019hui.<\/p>\n<p>A l\u2019avoir imagin\u00e9e longtemps, la plus grande difficult\u00e9 a \u00e9t\u00e9 de la voir.<\/p>\n<p>D\u2019y voir.<\/p>\n<p>Nous rendre compte de sa simple et stupide existence dans nos yeux.<\/p>\n<p>Et devant. Spectacle d\u2019un r\u00e9el sans spectacle.<\/p>\n<p>Qu\u2019Ath\u00e8nes existe, telle \u00e9tait notre surprise.<\/p>\n<p><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><\/p>\n<p>Que cette ville soit l\u00e0. Qu\u2019elle l\u2019ait \u00e9t\u00e9 depuis longtemps, au milieu des m\u00eames collines d\u2019oliviers, \u00e9touff\u00e9e par les m\u00eames vents, ouverte sur la m\u00eame mer.<\/p>\n<p><span>Jamais la surprise n\u2019est venue de notre propre pr\u00e9sence devant les choses. Toujours de la leur et pour elles-m\u00eames.<\/span> <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Un coup de c\u0153ur : J\u00e9r\u00e9my Taleyson, Vision de Naxos aux \u00e9ditions La Cabane. Une langue juste et d\u00e9pouill\u00e9e si proche du r\u00e9el dans ce qu\u2019il impose \u00e0 nos exp\u00e9riences par sa simple pr\u00e9gnance. Une langue br\u00e8ve qui se pense et qui s\u2019induit dans une d\u00e9ambulation sensuelle \u00e0 la mani\u00e8re d\u2019une cam\u00e9ra attentive. 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