sinipublic

there is something about writing a blog that feels contemporary. Not in a way that contemporary art would be contemporary. Which it is not except for the fact that it is, as all things in the present are.

There is also something about it that is in vain, since the main providers of social media occupy attention and communication. Not to write on social media is like not writing at all. Although writing on social media is also as if not writing at all since the sheer amount of information must collapse on itself, tipped over by some algorithm, some distraction that is very well aware in the collective mindedness of singular attachment. In this intra-logic it makes sense to write a blog. The weird imperative of social media seems totally outdated. Who would willingly subject themselves to such a capitalist candy tyranny in 2025 ?

Suddenly the semi-public space of the blog becomes cozy and detached. Feels like im seeing sun. And that´s enough of a totality. To have everyone listening all the time ist not so tasty, not freeing at all.

Why become an object subject at all? The object offers its action clearly. The object subject in shapless motion is called: subjectification.

While the subject is subordinate to it´s opressor and is made to identify with it at the same time it becomes static and suffering and accepting this hierarchization.

The subjectification is in motion it is a joyful oozing assembly.