#self-construction

According to the literature in the parent’s opinion about childhood education, scholars basically followed three main dimensions to explore this concept: First, the value system of the parents and their goals for their children’s education; second, the parent’s behavior toward the achievement of such educational goals; third, the parent’s attitude in the rearing of their children (Darling &…

Every inch

See the tools that I use and the blueprints where my thoughts are neatly labeled.  Find in straight, clear lines all the dimensions blocking out the lengths of my silences.  Strip me naked down to exposed wires and notice how much of it is bullshit. Take inventory of how little basis there is for any of what I do.

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There's a lot of garbage in houses.  Builders will finish lunch or a cigarette and stuff the remains in the crevices between walls, sealing them up with plaster and crown molding.  Real estate agents get to showcase the house while everyone hums and nods at how nice everything looks.  Nobody notices the in-betweens. 

Time will pass and one day, when something goes wrong,

( some faulty wiring or busted switch)

someone peels away the layers and reveals the the rotting viscera beneath. They realize that their beautiful house, their everything, is full of trash, is detritus, is resting on a foundation of what other people do not want. 

Gut the walls of their filling and seal the abscess with plaster. Don't forget the crown molding.

Pretend you don’t notice the infection running like veins through your entire house, pulsing in anticipation of dissection. Hemorrhaging like cysts spilling pus, like questions spilling answers.

Deconstruct me.

Every Inch.

"tú a Tonsberg, yo a Covarrubias" _ Ifac 2013