December 2011
1 post
repressive desublimation
I remember learning the concept of repressive desublimation. I was 21 years old, maybe, it was the spring semester of my junior year in college. The semester before everything changed I guess. I was sitting in lecture, it was a class on Milton, and I was diligently filling my notebook, copying down almost word for word everything my professor said. I couldn’t bear to miss out on even the...