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What Have I Seen: Reflections on Seeing from Those Who Live
I was 12 when I first understood I was being looked at. I was 11 when I had the eyes and hands of men on my body, without me understanding the gaze, the power and entitlement which housed it, the detachment of looking from seeing. Looking is not the same as seeing. Looking happens with eyes, a one way path for the hunter who is not hungry, who has no fa…