What the machine simply cannot ever manage to say to you · Hanh D. Brown
The sentence is not about loss. Loss has already been described too well by too many machines trained on too much literature. The sentence is about the cadence my mother sang while she cooked. I do not remember the words. I remember the cadence. IN THIS ESSAY 01The category is embodied continuity, not autobiography, the …
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