We, that is, the camera–Laurel Nakadate at PS1

We, that is, the camera–Laurel Nakadate at PS1

At 23, I sat on a beach with my brother, eight years older than me, and confessed to identify with women. Embedded in my confession was an indelible anxiety about what that meant—something I had always rejected. I don’t know why it’s the case, or where it came...