11.27.2008

David Wojnarowicz, "Spiral," Vital Signs: Essential AIDS Fiction

I can't abstract my own dying any longer. I am a stranger to others and to myself and I refuse to pretend that I am familiar or that I have history attached to my heels. I am glass, clear empty glass. I see the world spinning behind me and through me. I see casualness and mundane effects of gesture made by constant populations.

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