Wednesday, February 23, 2005
minimalista
working on a story about spaces and gender that one has never subjectively experienced is equally intriguing and involves the weight of the imagination. dealing with issues of transcultural identity--what it is to be both a woman in muted nations, a spaceless member of a countercultural community and how much the past has actually changed you.
Albert Camus once said that Americans are the only writers who think they dont have to be philosophers.
p.s. a warm thankyou to those of you who have shown support in this weird time of fertile production, albeit one that brings bouts of self-doubt.
preppie/masked/bearded/
Casio beats/poor people with computers/ amour
beds on fire
