Is life a vision ? My voice is the sound spectrum
of my vision, the life that spreads. Are women verbal ? They are "trance-mission". Is sound granular ? Sound disarticulates language,
the voice is mixed and remixed until it is no more to identify, until I am no more to be identified;
it is at the brim of the audible. Bone, air, violence.
It is only in the stability of life that I can renew.
For example when life is confusing I can become just a voice.