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Shaving Oedipus' Reflection
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Gazing into the mirror
at that curious duck wabbit drawing me forward; this isn’t Wittgenstein and his perplexing androgyny but my father and me locked in an eternal stare down the latest salvo just perpetrated on my driver license; Lou Reed’s “Harry’s Circumcision” drifts into my ear; a guy fed up staring at his face in the mirror every day and the lifetime baggage it dredges up takes the razor slices himself a new one; I bleed with him, but this one’s bigger than Harry Lou me our fathers bathroom mirrors my driver license-- Wittgenstein even: it’s about destroying our fathers our selves as proxies |
NOTE: The ambiguous image above, by an unknown artist, is from a page of Fliegende Blätter, a German humor magazine (1892). It is the first known rendition of the rabbit-duck illusion.
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