Abstract

What opportunities for the creation of new worlds and subjectivities could we craft if we experimented with critical qualitative inquiry and/as an aesthetics of the wound? In this piece, I set out to explore this question by drawing on the memory of watching the film Cry Freedom as a 9 year old.

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