I sometimes think I could read and reread my stuff over and over and not find the correct way of putting the sentences together. And the spelling, the grammar. I see the problems that makes for you my dear reader. When you see me using hear when clearly here is meant. And sentence fractures that allow the turn of thought out as it arrives in the story. IS it a job for an editor? Who would that be? A full collaborator? The person who wants to run in the same direction you are going. Or more than one.
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Well, let's see how this goes. I am alive and finished my PhD in Cultural Studies where I explor my own embodiment and its shifting character. Finally finally it is done and i have convocated. The shifting continues as I move through. It is done. Thanks to my sister Paula for emergency editing. And really propelling that unhealthy thing into a form that might hold a shape. Of course the final thesis remains an open question, a wound, and a work in progress, and it contains or hints at all my missed opportunities but, in time. it marks out some of the character of my disability experience in art and text. These are two kinds of work which I have long suspected are incompatible at the level of unexamined choices, or at the very least : do different things! If you are interested in my writing, I'd love to hear from you. View all posts by Pause