It was hard to choose which of these “nuggets” to upload – better would perhaps be a collection, since my point in this “pointing” is more to the “form” of the thing (writers writing about their writing, which is a type of performance in itself) – than any one particular thing. In any case, Tamayo’s book has caught my eye, and tho I haven’t read it, both her words on the piece, and the piece itself, seem to address the dynamics of author presence / absence – – thru documentary / performance.

– I figured a poem could be a spine of sorts. A spine for thinking and unthinking. –