The dermatologist's waiting room, I read yesterday Mrozek, after returning home - about Mrożku.
The literature suggests that it is unpretentious and unassuming guy (older man, for accuracy), with photos, however, that this kind of intellectual - fajtłapy. Always somewhere nearby, watching is not what is around, but my own thoughts after sliding przechodniach buildings.
My eyes hurt me. They can warn me to the man because of his attitude, way of moving, sloppiness, taciturnity. That's why I love the written word. Thanks to discover the true man, not the appearance that determines so many factors, including mine, as it were, a limited perception of the world.
Mrozek seems to be one of the great interior. Beautiful and straightforward interior. Glitz, hype is a contagion, which effectively avoids lives in his own way, though only in the elderly has decided to complete freedom. Until now, residents of Krakow (he graduated in law here, here made, though he stresses that his place anywhere, just a table and lamp), the last two years is a refuge in Nice, because, as he emphasizes, Poland him disappointed. It was not his first. It is not unusual when you upset to hear: came OUR Mrozek. And no wonder he does not want him to talk, discuss, disclose publicly their views, which still does not reach the fertile ground. To the need for intimacy and time, and above all, willingness to listen to and draw conclusions. A key insight the Sławomir Mrozek prefer to write (actually he wrote, after a stroke and aphasia already does not do) than talking because thus have a chance to get to people who want to read the author's thoughts exactly and not only catch of statements relevant only for their own posts.
The books make the magic power that was given every writer, or hitting with his word to totally strangers. Although many works have clean and clear message, Mrozek works show that there must be a mentor, a teacher, have a literary - to meet the educational mission. Sometimes it is enough to give the print its daily newspapers, the impression of the moment, someone else opened his eyes wider.
Photos from the Gala Journal and
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