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un homme

伝えたいこと。忘れちゃ行けないこと。
自分に向けて、そしてもしかしたら読んでいるあなたに向けて。。。

自分で
自分のことを

いい人だ。とか、やさしい。とか、性格いい。とか

思ってる人ってやっぱり
そうではないのでしょうか?

どう思います?



てまあよんでるひと少ないから反応なさそうだけど。
よんだら書いてほしいです。
You live wherever you live,
you do whatever work you do,
you talk however you talk,
you eat whatever you eat,
you wear whatever clothes you wear,
you look at whatever images you see...

YOU'RE LIVING HOWEVER YOU CAN
YOU ARE WHOEVER YOU ARE

“Identity”...
of a person,
of a thing,
of a place.

“Identity”
The word itself gives me shivers.
It rings of calm, comfort, contentedness.
What is it, identity?
To know where you belong?
To know yourself worth?
To know who you are?
How do you recognize identity?
We are creating an image of ourselves,
we are attempting to resemble this image...
Is that what we call identity?
The accord
between the image we have created
of ourselves
and...ourselves?
Just who is that, “ourselves”?

We live in the cities.
The cities live in us...
time passes.
We move from one city to another,
from one country to another.
We change languages,
we change habits,
we change opinions,
we change clothes,
we change everything.
Everything changes.

(by Wim Wenders)

これは、前に友人が貸してくれた、なぜか慶應の先輩なデザイナーの山本燿司の
ドキュメンタリー映画の冒頭にあった文です。
なんかこの文思い出したんで載せてみました。
特にありません。自分の為な感じですがせっかくだから公開な感じよ。( ̄▽+ ̄*)