Jan 16, 2017

Jan 16, 2017
I’d like to scratch blood out of my dreams
By destroying maternity.
Joyce Mansour, “Screams.”
Jan 16, 2017
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Jan 15, 2017
One Babylonian list of maladies, in grouping the dog bite together with the scorpion sting and the snakebite, describes the canine affliction as “the bite that grows up.” The surviving incantation against this bite use a curious metaphor to describe what the dog’s jaws have left in the wound: the dog’s “semen is carried in his mouth,” and “where it has bitten, it has left its child.”
Bill Wasik and Monica Murphy, Rabid: The Cultural History of the World’s Most Diabolical Virus.
Jan 12, 2017
While I screamed without opening my mouth
To let night enter your head.
Joyce Mansour, “Screams.”
Jan 9, 2017
-Women are the nearest “other.” The first “other.”
-There is something inside repetition…
Michael Snow, “A Lot of Near Mrs.”
Jan 6, 2017
The disease which is passed from mother to daughter is the disease of being female – an abject creature not far removed from the animal world and one dominated totally by her feelings and reproductive functions.
Barbara Creed, The Monstrous Feminine: Film, Feminism and Psychoanalysis.
Jan 5, 2017

Divines (Uda Benyamina, 2016)

Jan 5, 2017
As in the night. To penetrate the night is one thing. But to be penetrated by the night. That is to be overtaken.
Agnes Martin’s notes for “On the Perfection Underlying Life.”

(Source: anneflournoy.com)

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