🍰Cake is layered🍰
🌝 Life is layered 🌚
     
        What’s on my wall
Self-portrait ~2016
 
    A little intro
‘Those sorts of questions were my sort of questions’3
 
    
The political struggle then becomes to 
  find a better way of answering the questions, 
    ways of questioning the questions, 
      so that 
        the world that makes some beings into questions
          becomes what we question.
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      This 
        is 
          not 
            optional
      
     
     
      
      The texts
        assemble a politics
          from what they name.
    
 Instead, 
  I cite those who have 
   contributed to the intellectual 
    genealogy of feminism and anti-racism
     ...
      work that lays out other paths, paths we 
       can call desire lines created by not following 
        the official paths laid out by disciplines.
      
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      My citation policy
        has affected
          the kind of house 
            I have built.
          
       
     
      
        Question
          Tell me what you think about me (...)
        
        Question
          Tell me how you feel about this (...)
        
        Question
          How'd you like this knowledge that I brought?
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    About my research
              ≋layers and layers≋
                       ≋stories and stories≋
         
     A space where 
      all our needs 
       are being met.
        Hand holding. 
         Dancing. Laughing.
          Eating. Making.
           Together. Together.
            Again, and again, and...
      
     
     
     
    But, who is speaking in these sketches?
      It is not clear      
      who is holding the pen, 
        who is speaking, 
          who has a voice
            and 
              most importantly
                who does not.
      
                                     A ausência. 
                                     A lacuna.  
      
      Whose voices are present 
      and 
      Whose voices are absent or obscured
      in these sketches?
      
      What else is obscured in these sketches?
       What is the context in which the sketch is 
        situated and what power dynamics at play here? 
         Who spoke first? 
          Who spoke longest? 
           Who took more space? 
            Who was silent/silenced?
      
     
       
      
      👀 How to make my own subjectivity visible
 and addressable in these sketches?
      ✍️ I am holding the pen. 
      📣 I am speaking, it is my own
 subjective interpretation that is emerging. 
      💬 It is my voice.
    
        
        Online essay created by Elvia Vasconcelos in March 2024. 
        @materia_relacional
        @sketchnotes_are_awesome
      



 
          