The Tale
"This is not the voice of the insane, despite what its many disjunctions might have us believe.
It is the voice of a larger social body gone awry rather than that of a single individual corrupted by its oppressive infrastructure."
"This is not the voice of the insane, despite what its many disjunctions might have us believe.
It is the voice of a larger social body gone awry rather than that of a single individual corrupted by its oppressive infrastructure."
I still have my hands.
I still have my mind.
I still have my money.
I still have my telephone…hello, hellooo, hellooooo?
I still have my memory.
I still have my gold ring…beautiful, I love it, I love it!
I still have my allergies.
I still have my philosophy.
Meredith Monk
I still have my mind.
I still have my money.
I still have my telephone…hello, hellooo, hellooooo?
I still have my memory.
I still have my gold ring…beautiful, I love it, I love it!
I still have my allergies.
I still have my philosophy.
Meredith Monk
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