About me: "What could be more convincing, moreover, than the gesture of laying one's cards face up on the table?"
Nothing much to say. I hate the so-called revolution of big data, and have found that, in the course of a few years, I can no longer sustain any semblance of an online presence. The lack of digital structure manifest in my internet transience has driven me to the egotistical, repetition-automatism of reconstructing an online space here. Perhaps a refuge, perhaps I'll disappear from this page just as quickly. In that case, let this singular block of text shore my presence against the digital wasteland of a rogue and largely corporate tide.
My inbox is perpetually open. Use it to vent, fear, love, hate, rant--I am your platform, I do not judge.
