Questions that Create
Questions that Create
Sometimes a question does not ask to be researched, but to be made.
So I craft the questions I live with.
What would it be like to see oneself by gathering scattered fragments of mirrors dispersed across time?
What kind of laughter emerges from positions of subordination?
Who are you, and which strings are you holding onto?
What do you really mean when you speak of change?
What kind of feeling is shame?