The waveform bit is brilliant — you can’t be known because you’re still in motion, still writing, still alive. The piece itself performs its own argument. By the time anyone reads it, you’ve already moved on, dead. Then you’re alive again. FUCK
also totally unrelated but I feel like you would really enjoy "Powers of Horror: An Essay on Abjection (1980) by Julia Kristeva" if you haven't already read it
wait who are you again?
yup
The waveform bit is brilliant — you can’t be known because you’re still in motion, still writing, still alive. The piece itself performs its own argument. By the time anyone reads it, you’ve already moved on, dead. Then you’re alive again. FUCK
mortification is how you know you're living
also totally unrelated but I feel like you would really enjoy "Powers of Horror: An Essay on Abjection (1980) by Julia Kristeva" if you haven't already read it