Right angle shot of the  missile  and its contrail, ascending, though the background doesn't change, and the  caméra   inclinaisons  to keep it in the  centre  of the shot. Later, when  vol  officers show this  film  to the  missile , it will suddenly remember that  perdu  feeling... suspended in the  air , the worst of acceleration gone, feeling no  sol , origin or destination. Just an endless time, in the middle of a ticking moment.     Pendant tout ce temps, la télévision des abeilles émettait en moi. Je recevais les images des abeilles.