Our subjectivity is shaped through our body socialized, but beyond it being a medium, is the place that fits what we are, what we've been and what will be.
was so obvious to have the body, which seemed to merit a review in this regard. Our body speaks invisible, emerges through the interstices, shouts, groans and cries. Tattoo is made, poetry, ritual and disease. Is sex, pain, aesthetics and speech. Far from being a mass of flesh, blood and sinew, far from the anatomy, the body is a social construct that deserves a space for reflection and analysis.
