I feel like I just passed something really huge. kind of let down, too, like I'm not sure what's next. Levinas for instance doesn't need all that much explaining but I need to tie together some loose ends with him and Agamben on shame for instance--how is that to be ameliorated by the event of sense? and get onto the metonymic part where I get to just say whatever the hell I want about Gertrude Stein.
it takes so fucking long to do this.
I kind of feel like heading up to the coffee shop with only a star outside for a bowl of americano. that might give me something like impetus to move about.
- Current Mood:
accomplished
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Hey, what's the heading mean?
"stone" refers to what it felt as though I passed. kidney or something. although actually getting it out wasn't all that painful the anticipation was.