Joshua Rothman discute della privacy e soprattutto di quel che significava per Virginia Woolf, "Woolf often conceives of life this way: as a gift that you’ve been
given, which you must hold onto and treasure but never open. Opening it
would dispel the atmosphere, ruin the radiance—and the radiance of life
is what makes it worth living. It’s hard to say just what holding onto
life without looking at it might mean; that’s one of the puzzles of her
books. But it has something to do with preserving life’s mystery; with
leaving certain things undescribed, unspecified, and unknown; with
savoring certain emotions, such as curiosity, surprise, desire, and
anticipation. It depends on an intensified sense of life’s preciousness
and fragility, and on a Heisenberg-like notion that, when it comes to
our most abstract and spiritual intuitions, looking too closely changes
what we feel. It has to do, in other words, with a kind of inner
privacy, by means of which you shield yourself not just from others’
prying eyes, but from your own. Call it an artist’s sense of privacy". newyorker.
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