My sister, my brother.
You are welcome.
Enter.
Novinye. Miawoezo. Ame.
I hope you are well. I am glad to see you. Come, read with me
the Coded Messages.
We will meet transcendence. We will meet cold
limitation. It is the way of the world.
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CHAINS
<==> representation. In the Middle Ages,
people thought you could fall off the edge of the earth.
Now you can just
fall off the edge of the information superhighway.
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The
performance
materials herein are collaboration. This text is the
voice of white people in New York City, on a main trunk line of the
information superhighway. When will our sisters and brothers in West
Africa see these pages? Indeed, when will our sisters and brothers
in Harlem come here freely? |
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Read the
Annotated
Coded Messages: CHAINS
to learn about this work.
This installation is dedicated to the children of Anyako.
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