How the Light Gets In
I met her in the woods, and she wasn't hiding her scars. On Byung-Chul Han's "smooth", the face of the Other, and why a beauty that can still injure you is the only kind that's alive.
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I met her in the woods, and she wasn't hiding her scars. On Byung-Chul Han's "smooth", the face of the Other, and why a beauty that can still injure you is the only kind that's alive.