I saw this image at the Tate Modern by Hiroshi Sugimoto. It struck me because the other day I heard Helene Cixous speak (albeit through the screen) of her two cats, one named “night” and one named “day” but day was always disappearing, impossible to see. Day was always invisible.
I'm certain I will write more, but I wanted to catch the thought.
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