Special thanks to the woman at the health insurance company for treating me like an idiot for calling to ask a question and reminding me why I often don’t make important phone calls that I’m supposed to.
There is an idea of a Patrick Bateman; some kind of abstraction. But there is no real me: only an entity, something illusory.
© Malena Valcárcel
Jonathan, 'The Evil Clergyman', 1988.