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Italiano
The white heightens until it is not color but absence, a silence where pigment once lived; the sainan mnhoge) avolla ‘aridegs rennry ‘pt veg Vy snaps into a tongue that is not speech but the raw edge of meaning before it is shaped—before the maker’s hand chooses; the “Pree” repeats like a pulse that is neither noun nor verb but the instant between breath and word, the third thing they are about together: the threshold where vision dissolves into language, where tongue and hand and eye meet in the unspoken act of naming, the instant before the maker decides whether to write or to remain silent.
English
The white heightens until it is not color but absence, a silence where pigment once lived; the sainan mnhoge avolla ‘aridegs rennry ‘pt veg Vy snaps into a tongue that is not speech but the raw edge of meaning before it is shaped—before the maker’s hand chooses; the “Pree” repeats like a pulse that is neither noun nor verb but the instant between breath and word, the third thing they are about together: the threshold where vision dissolves into language, where tongue and hand and eye meet in the unspoken act of naming, the instant before the maker decides whether to write or to remain silent.
