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MAI HUYEN CHI
[me-seum/ a museum of chi-body]
I look at my hands and feet often. And thighs. Collarbones. Neck. Chin. Eyes. Veins that run down my neck. Veins that sprawl backs of my hands...
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As if astonished, intrigued, doubting. ​
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Who is this?
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This is an archive of them - of me. My physical embodiment. With time running through. With changing relationship between me and it.
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[in progress]
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