Rewriting

Pressure of writing not yet written. Steady pressure, like rain in fine droplets. What would you like to do? To round off – to make in a single written gesture? No more drafts, no more rewritings – unless writing is always that, a rewriting, and what would complete itself needs again to be completed. ‘Begin again’ – ‘But I never began’. Then is all of writing that repetition of which Kierkegaard wrote and everything is received anew and as for the first time.