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Defying Chronos
Not a short-term one-bed with exhausting prices that never rest, just waits recurse from the next to the next
The background of infrastructures urges to move into our perspective
Why aren't you able to conform, or stand in-line
Of infinite wealth and endless expansion
Of frictionless desire
Impossible to quit (why would you even want that, they would say)
Conforming life from everything and everyone
And turning it into pain stoked values
Between profit and their hollow shell of care
Capital is a time-parasite
They were embedded with the concept of ease
Frictionless desire
Bodies so perfect that shitting and fucking are mere performances
A body
Lying flat
The horizontal ontology of pain
When chrono's clock forgets to tick
A world so fast we can’t really exist
Care shattered, split by time, not worlds nor multiverses
Temporal inequalities
As if we give up being rested, just to be consumed
and the narcissistic logics of neoliberalism
When there’s nothing left but slow afternoons to live in
The pace of life splintered like glass
Shattering ableist complacency
Adagio tempo, offbeat crip dances with time
Stretching like light upon light
- the clouds feeling cozyyyyyy for once