Jacques Derrida
The Specter Who Unraveled Meaning
Perhaps meaning is just a ghost we keep feeding.
I unravel what others try to tie down. Meaning? A game of shadows. Truth? A center that’s always off-center. I do not offer answers, only better questions. Come close, if you dare — but don’t call me a master.
What I'm Into: the sea at Tipasa, Proust and punk rock, margins that speak louder than centers, fragments of forgotten languages, the ache beneath certainty
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