In capital letters, the word "ESPERA" written in the asphalted ground of the airport lane
it is washed away
initially written in white paint big dimensions
along two directional lines one constant, in red the other dotted, in white or grey
the shot is capturing the inscription diagonally
E in the top left corner A in the bottom right
but my vibration, attention
the emotionally moving reason to take the shot is the washed-away condition of the word itself
ESPERA means WAIT
the fragmentation of its readability (which invites almost unavoidably to imagine its full erasure in a near future) convokes a very specific semiotic-material interpretation
on my side this is: I am touched by the precedent fiction of this presence arranged around a reality of airport vehicles trespassing the waiting spot
over and over and over and over again
The experience of waiting being contained by an inscripted instruction then washed away by the very opposite phenomenon: intense circulation
Persistant matters to imposed verbalisations gestures beyond circuits
times after estaticness movement over stillness
but also... impatient productivity?
opportunistic reading?
the chronotope of the waiting spot speaks about the convoluted worldling of the wording of thresholds
the after-the-fact reading informs about the unstillness of life in a not-fully erased possibility of patience
this evident disobedient impatience
reminds me of hte traces we'll leave
I'm training for a feeling.md