abjekt tala

Här ordsätter jag fragment av den översatta, avlyssnade, genomlevda och levrade rösten från platsen mellan, från det trinitäras terräng. Området mellan subjektets inhägnad och objektets bårhus.
Och återger terrängens (klyftans) litterära speglingar och vindlande spår.




She hungered for a different story - one to respell the world she knew




Fotnavlad

Fotnavlad
What we seek is love itself, revealed now and again in human form, but pushing us beyond our humanity into animal instict and god-like success. There is no love that does not pierce the hands and feet... Jeanette Winterson. Love, the deadly wound from which my life slowly bleeds, there I am preserved ...Birgitta Trotzig
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torsdag 19 augusti 2021

hag stoned virginized

 


In Samos, Grecce.
The other day I walked to the Heraion, the temple dedicated to the goddess Hera. On the way I found a hag stone, took it to the river mouth of Imbrasos. In ancient times the river had the epithet Parthenios (of the maiden), because Hera was said to have been born on its bank under a lygos tree. Every year the Tonaia (tight pulling) festival was celebrated in her honor. During the rituals, her cult statue was carried to the beach for purification and sweet offerings were placed in front of it. I bought a cinnamon bun in the local bakery and swallowed it almost whole and left the hag stone for a never-ending renewal...