Thursday, November 03, 2005

 
The camera discovers a number of objects in the detritus of the attic--pregnancy cast made during labor, ladder, wedding dress sealed in white box, Ph.D lurking in its green tube--and gives them at most an authority equal to the means of egress. The way out, in other words, is just another object in the clutter, despite its privileged position on the frontier between here and there, up and down, transcendence and particularity.

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