The Magic Yard
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“[W]hat does the sentence “If you eat this fruit you will die” mean for Eve who is in a place where there is no death?”
— Hélène Cixous, Readings: The Poetics of Blanchot, Joyce, Kakfa, Kleist, Lispector, and Tsvetayeva
“I woke with my hand wrapped firmly around my throat and the other between my legs. I dreamt of you.”
— Unaddressed Love Letters #4
I’m wasting my youth and beauty being a mysterious eccentric loner but I wouldn’t have it any other way