6/n taken with them.
Only in their postscript, was I able to see what I couldn’t see. I don’t blame myself for it, or rather, I shouldn’t. But damn, that is difficult.
Fuck barriers and borders,
Fuck colonialism and separation.
It’s those type of artificial barriers in life, that prevented so many immigrants from seeing their love ones, and cultural roots being separated and erased. I didn’t see either of my grand parents death because I couldn’t visit them in the past.
6/6 · 5/n.
It wasn’t that I was very close to him that made me break down when I heard the news, it was the destruction of the past that went without me realizing I’ve been blindly moving towards. The blindsided nature of time once passed, how at first it was my linguistic barrier, both in words and culture. But now, in the logic of grief which is the unrecoverable nature of the past, how when one does, it’s not only their body and mind, but a piece of historical anchor in space time, they’re 5/n · 4/n how light was covering this little toy into a battery for making the car go. My great aunt was a physicist, (the show think about the 3 body problem as a representation of PhD back in revolutionary china) and they could answer all of my infinite questions. I’ve always had a nack for questions.
The fact that she said her brother who recently passed was her much like me, it made me tear up. Look at his hair. Lmao. He seems the same type of curious dude who would have some crazy ideas.
4/n
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