to Deni Bonet (violin rock goddess) who is cracking up as Robyn expounds on the concept of introductions and names and how the fictional example “Martha”, who is in actuality a mass of molecules and complexes, et cetera, could really fly apart at any second, sending her psyche careening across the universe:
“it IS disgusting Deni; it’s LIFE… I mean if it weren’t for our ribcages, there’d just be spleens à go-go…”
