Look at the Material

The writing (like everything else) is still tattering, fraying, falling apart.

I

A passage from The Old Worry, a zine I made in 2015. Framed as a reflection on a dance project I’d recently completed, the zine collages passages from across three years of personal writings.

II

These days, saying something feels like too much. You might say I’d rather ask questions, but even questioning misses what I’m after. Fred Moten says, “Words do…