It made me think about the body as an object, though in my head physicality is a process, too. I mean a specious present forever, individual suffering that eclipses the Human Experience... Or, I mean, the hyperobject that exists only in the parochial worldview but breaks it... Have you played Baroque (1998)? "Everyone is distorted, so I think itโs a mistake to condemn anyone for their distortion" ... 666,666,666 angelic foetuses tortured into existence...
I think you and your work are so cool. It felt like a new kind of experience with written media when I bought Serious Weakness on a whim late at night and finished it sometime the next morning, trying not to get carsick