24 DEC 03 | wenders night @ christmas
by peter handke
"when the child, child was
it didn't know it was a child....
it had no opinions about anything
it had no habits
and didn't make a face when photographed "
first time christmas day alone at home, i liked
and have been seeking for it. Thought the evening
should start with angels and choosed wings of desire
by Wim Wenders, Handke's sentences were already a few
nights before in my mind. Paris, Texas followed after...thats why