{"id":27621,"date":"2026-04-25T15:28:18","date_gmt":"2026-04-25T13:28:18","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.disparates.org\/iota\/?p=27621"},"modified":"2026-04-29T17:09:43","modified_gmt":"2026-04-29T15:09:43","slug":"mercredi-29-avril-2026","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.disparates.org\/iota\/2026\/04\/mercredi-29-avril-2026\/","title":{"rendered":"Peut-\u00eatre que la texture"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Maybe touch is the oldest proof that something survived being looked at. I bloom on sunny days too, because when else are we dying, and what is touch if not the small miracle of being briefly returned to the world? The mirror, that obscene little surface, keeps handing me a face I refuse to flatten. Retrieved from salt, bad sleep, postponed grief, and the slow administrative violence of time. I stare, waiting for the glass to tire before I do. But whose is this new face, anyway? The glass is still trying to make sense of this asymmetrical reflection. A mouth from one life, a brow from another, a gaze inherited before it was lived, a roundedness that asks to be held without being made gentle. Maybe texture is the gentlest proof my body refused erasure.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Peut-\u00eatre que le toucher est la preuve la plus ancienne que quelque chose a surv\u00e9cu au fait d’\u00eatre regard\u00e9. Je fleuris aussi aux jours ensoleill\u00e9s, parce qu’\u00e0 quel autre moment mourons-nous, et qu’est-ce que le toucher sinon le petit miracle d’\u00eatre bri\u00e8vement ramen\u00e9 au monde ? Le miroir, cette petite surface obsc\u00e8ne, ne cesse de me tendre un visage que je refuse d’aplanir. Revenu du sel, du mauvais sommeil, du deuil remis \u00e0 demain, et de la lente violence administrative du temps. Je regarde, attendant que la glace se fatigue avant moi. Mais \u00e0 qui est ce nouveau visage de toute fa\u00e7on? La surface polie essaie encore de tirer du sens de cette r\u00e9flexion asym\u00e9trique. Une bouche d’une vie, un sourcil d’une autre, un regard h\u00e9rit\u00e9 avant que d\u2019\u00eatre v\u00e9cu, une joue qui demande \u00e0 \u00eatre tenue sans avoir \u00e0 s\u2019adoucir. Peut-\u00eatre que la texture est la preuve la plus douce que mon corps refuse l\u2019effacement.<\/mark><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Hanan Habashi<\/strong> sur Instagram (post post\u00e9 avril 26, puis enlev\u00e9 par l’autrice, qui je l’esp\u00e8re ne m’en voudra pas d’avoir laiss\u00e9 ici cette traduction, je ne sais pas pourquoi je fais \u00e7a, la traduire, ce n’est pas la premi\u00e8re fois, faut que j’arr\u00eate. je lui ai \u00e9crit, elle ne m’a pas r\u00e9pondu, je ne sais pas si je dois insister, ou laisser tomber probablement; elle \u00e9crit beaucoup. )<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Maybe touch is the oldest proof that something survived being looked at<\/strong>.
que quelque chose a surv\u00e9cu au fait d’\u00eatre regard\u00e9 \/ au passage du regard<\/strong>.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I bloom<\/strong> on sunny days too, because when else are we dying, and what is touch if not the small miracle of being briefly returned to the world? \u2014 Je fleuris<\/strong> aussi les beaux jours venus \/ Je fleuris<\/strong> aussi aux jours ensoleill\u00e9s, parce qu’\u00e0 quel autre moment mourons-nous ? \/\u00a0 Je bourgeonne<\/strong> aussi aux beaux jours,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The mirror, that obscene little surface, keeps handing me a face I refuse to flatten<\/strong>.\u2014\u00a0 … que je refuse de lisser \/ d’aplanir<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The glass is still trying to make sense of this asymmetrical reflection. \u2014 La surface polie<\/strong> \/ La glace<\/strong>…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

a roundedness<\/strong> that asks to be held without being made\u00a0 \u00a0\u2014 <\/strong>une rondeur<\/strong> qui demande \u00e0 \u00eatre tenue sans devoir \u00eatre liss\u00e9<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Maybe touch is the oldest proof that something survived being looked at. I bloom on sunny days too, because when else are we dying, and what is touch if not the small miracle of being briefly returned to the world? The mirror, that obscene little surface, keeps handing me a face I refuse to flatten.… Poursuivre la lecture Peut-\u00eatre que la texture<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":11,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[2566,2565],"class_list":["post-27621","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-non-classe","tag-hanan-habashi","tag-traduction","entry"],"acf":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.disparates.org\/iota\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27621","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.disparates.org\/iota\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.disparates.org\/iota\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.disparates.org\/iota\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/11"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.disparates.org\/iota\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=27621"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/www.disparates.org\/iota\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27621\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":27632,"href":"https:\/\/www.disparates.org\/iota\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27621\/revisions\/27632"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.disparates.org\/iota\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=27621"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.disparates.org\/iota\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=27621"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.disparates.org\/iota\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=27621"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}