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.
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