L'écriture du Lecteur

I sit here in the kitchen
Reading the enigmatic text
Of the French philosopher
Wondering if my girl friend
Will let me know
How really sick she is...

It is all connected, you know,
The bowl of pop corn,
The bad movie from the 1940s,
My ceiling needs to be painted,
Still needs to be painted.

I am the connection...
Nothing special, not the key to
Universal understanding, but
The particular entity between
Politics and the inability
To makes promises.

from Derrida to biography...the connection between intellectual interests and daily life always is very high among the things I wish to know more about.