el agenciamiento

Here writing on Orozco, trying to put into words the process of looking at, being with, writing about Las indias. Concepts like agenciamiento and afecto, violating other meanings, intentions of a work, begin to make sense. But I really don't know where I'm going with this, and that makes me think of Cixous; writing from a woman's body (and mind), trying to put down what's going on inside me, without knowing quite where it will lead me, writing as a process, a cognitive revelation and transformation, all these ideas begin to emerge, a little terrifying, a little thrilling, on the edge of my blocked up inside, writing, body, nose.... Having a cold also changes the body, but maybe that distancing, alienation, frustration is good for something, too.