Monday, December 1, 2008

I hate my body serisi

sleep. a wish for death.
is
also, a wish to wake the body up.
I am here. with relation to my body, with relation to the external reality. far from my real.
far from chaos. possible only by facing with symbolic. with the Other in which I am an.


aestetics. the meaning of life? -forgetting.





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