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EGG (2002)

sayaka murata and that incurable sickness… she captures the writhing agony of being a woman in the patriarchy

(emily st. john mandel) art as the expression of humanity… the abstract intersection of life and non-living in the moment of birth as creation and life in itself as an act of continuous creation; creating connections, creating art, creating children, creating religion, etc. we are an ever-creating species. even more: life is an ever-creating thing.

holding what is gentle so tightly it breaks

if you talk enough anything turns into poetry. everything is poetry. 🚬

we should all be softer and kinder to our minds. our thoughts are scrambled eggs… that is what written language is for! untangle your brain knots gently 🤍

for better or for worse