I dream about her, I do not dream her. And confronted with the photograph, as in the dream, it is the same effort, the same Sisyphean labor: to reascend, straining toward essence, to climb back down without having seen it, and to begin all over again.
— Roland Barthes, Camera Lucida (via rosemarygeorge)
Posted January 25, 2012 at 12:43am in clearly we are cramming for the same quiz roland barthes obviously i'm not really studying
