To Stuart Hall (1923-2014)

With your leave,
to re-collect the words you left for us.

With your words,
to do the politics without guarantee.

With this politics,
to re-articulate the unexpected and uneasy connection in a conjuncture.

With this conjuncture,
to transform the matters of identities on contingency, on becoming and difference.

Without you,
to leave these words that is impossible to me alone