Status Updates From In Memory of Memory

I have gotten to a/the part of this book that I do not like, which is upsetting

I’m in heaven

it’s a lot of different things

This immortality is terrifying, but even more terrifying is the fact that it is imposed on you. What photography now registers is nothing other than the body of death: the part of me that has no personal will or choice, which anyone can claim, which is fixed and preserved without effort. It is the part that dies, and not the part that remains.