Kleist

Readings Heinrich von Kleist Robert Walser Contiguous They talk about imagination Walser imagines Kleist Kleist nobody but Penthesilea In the new desert islands that are the enclaves of flowers of the city Roses of sidewalks Wild spaces with anonymity truncated and without paths in the banal stones of any career inscribe and break the voices of an abrupt literary hermetic and arid fragments in the image of places almost no of place Images figures of writing In the blind corner Without access Very few signs