Vanity Press

This notebook is intended to be an experimental space for recording life events. Its form and content may vary. Just so you know, I dread the idea of writing a blog. I consider blogs a waste of time, and I hope never to succumb to an activity as dull as wasteful as that. Still, we plan to co-write this haphazard diary. A few days earlier, that is, at our Thanksgiving chocolate time in Anioł Cafe in Gdynia, Lilly-Marie complained about "feeling invisible," which I promptly translated as the "lack of representation in the symbolic space." While I don't intend this writing to be a remedy, it can at least serve as a placebo. When we feel like talking more about art, this is what we will do. At other times, when one of us may be inclined to talk about trifles, we may do so as well.