For so long, we have denied the ‘nonhuman’ access to the ‘social’. We’ve imagined the world mute, dead and good only as a resource. What we call the Anthropocene is another way of saying the Wall has been breached.
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And now an insurgency of the invisibilized bodies that have long subsidized our claims to centrality/mastery has spilled through the cracks, effacing the hieroglyphics of our permanence. This breach will not be repaired. We are undone. It is perhaps time to honour our unfurling.