– Minus Theatre at OFA 21 November 2015
Down every lane I was startled by the rustling of vaguely visible transparent forms. I told myself it was the wind whipping a snag of plastic bags, though each time I seemed to catch sight of a half-decomposed cadaver fleeing through the night in a luminous shroud.
– Lingis, Abuses (1994), p. 262
– Minus Theatre at OFA 21 November 2015
