There’s been a lot going on. Threading the film to run in reverse: I’m in a chair at home in Brooklyn, with an increasingly vegetal right foot: swollen, and mottled in patches with bruising like the peel of a banana. The puffiness of my toes gives them a budlike quality, as though they might split [...]
(You may ask, dearreader, why “mistaken memories”? All my life, for various reasons, I’ve been obsessed with destroying documents and erasing traces, giving things away, dropping friends, abandoning things, taking no photographs and having no photographs taken of me. The traumatic events that have happened have always been easier to deal with by walking away, [...]
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