Tuesday, November 06, 2007

more Lisa Robertson in my brain.

I mean, I want to be believed. But I also want to write through spaces that are utterly delusional. I need to be able to delude myself, for as long as it takes, as long as it takes to translate an emotion, a grievance, a politics, an intoxication, to a site, and outside. Sincerity says that identity is moral. I need it to be a tent, not a cave, a rhetoric, not a value.
from "The Weather: A Report on Sincerity"

1 comment:

Weevil said...

Does she have an anthology? Can you send a quick bibliography?