Julio Cortazar, to nobody’s surprise, had the right idea about employment (and so many other things). In “Sunset Hunter,” a story included in the collection,
A Certain Lucas, he proposes that his job be finding and filming the perfect sunset. This, of course, will require world travel. And a grant. A big grant. Not just that. "I know that a good sunset doesn't last more than twenty minutes between climax and anticlimax, two things I would eliminate in order to leave only its slow internal play, its kaleidoscope of imperceptible mutations." The plan is to search the world for the perfect sunset and capture it on film. A perfect, creative occupation.
Personally, I don’t find sunsets all that fascinating. And I don't really know anything at all about making a film. No. But clouds. Clouds deserve my attention. I’d like to travel the world finding the perfect cloud and taking a still photo of it with a digital camera. Maybe even with a cell phone. I've already started on the project. Today I’m wondering what “rewards” I could give for financial support of the project so taht with the help of
Kickstarter I could begin with the clouds of Patagonia. And Tanzania.
And I have a three-part
Haiku as an inducement:
1.
To talk to the clouds
Climb the hill or tallest tree.
Open wide both your hands.
2.
A cloud has no feet,
just a face and two plump hands.
And wind for a voice.
3.
What stories clouds tell!
I cannot write them down here.
They are too fragile.
Etiquetas: "sunset hunter", clouds, julio cortazar
