Drawing as a kind of X-ray of your own body. Recycling the air that someone else has already used. Articulation as a way of eating, articulation as biting words with teeth. A public autopsy of someone’s stomach, or a lesson in unlearning compassion for others. Filling the stomach as a theatre performance during which the props disappear until there is no longer anywhere to put them. The world as stomach, the world as one big dump.