"it is necessary to whip and to prod life; otherwise it gets rusty and fouled with banality." —the confessions of wanda von sacher-masoch burn the refuse ashes set to wind charting the terrain of collective failings dissociation as survival banging heads against the grain inert cinder mask knowing smirk seared in blighted facades another void martyr fingerprints on broken handles cleaving meat from bone another haggard footfall wallowing, decay, crumbling, collapse