danielle vogel dreams of writing a woman locating herself, or perhaps dislocating herself into place through narrative. as a writer, she enters a ruined place and begins stitching. eventually a woman appears. she lives in brooklyn, new york with her partner, writer and designer, hr hegnauer.
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over my body under my body there are insects like
animals skin and antennae they feel their way in
lightlessness tunneling there has never been
anything else this slow migration of animals like
insects over a body i cannot recognize