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Object Permanence

04/28/2026 14:58h
What if the ability to capture emblems in the wild won’t validate us? What if displaying our embarrassing flaws won’t save us — say being dead but kittenish? • I can’t show you anything new, not even an empty room behind a velvet rope. Least of all that! There’s a Lexus spinning in a parking lot because a mountain road is “so cliché.” It’s throwing up dust, then more, but you know the car’s still in there somewhere, still voguing