title. these TOMBS of our making
date. 2024
copyright voiceHOUSE Productions​​
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In this, our spectral age, where the act of living has been severed from the primacy of being alive, we have forgotten the truth of death. Death, as with the rest of the realm of mystery, the realm of wonder, has become a thing impossible for us to navigate. We have become dislocated from it, entirely, like an atmosphere gradually stripped away by solar winds. What can death represent to us, those who are no longer alive? We have no faith, no symbolic constructs, no traditions, no stories or rituals which might help us to confront the unknown. We happily render ourselves useless. Death has become a system generated error. We click the icon. We ignore the window. We carry on with our supermarket discounts, with our ‘What kind of car do you drive?’ games, with our surprise birthday parties and championship broadcast chicken wings.
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