failed temporality
one spectrum too deep
if we’d stop travelling through consumption, write our own before or after readings, there is no way to choose in policy. No way to choose in life.
Now if travelling feels good, or fasting becomes difficult. There is no way to know much.
Then if Africa is humanity too and colonialism may be more than theft, Russia is too late in the street.
So many of us see the despondency of repeating what mnemosyne brings. What we claim to selfhood. There is none of it to those who accord the highest seat inside the mind. No direction. No formulation of words or thoughts. That is to put it mildly, not a democratic place at all.


