Come along with me as I activate the aesthetics of sad girl musings [like Ethel Cain] to try to understand the garden.
As it is an erotic, spiritual, space which remembers many times before it ?
gardenghost
play ing
in the garden ?
returning to the garden
When you’ve mourned, it’s all over after a year, there’s no more suffering. Woman, though, does not mourn, does not resign herself to loss. She basically takes up the challenge of loss in order to go on living: she lives it, gives it life, is capable of unsparing loss. She does not hold on to loss, she loses without holding onto loss. (Cixous 1990, 355)
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what does it mean to grow up in the grass and outside at night to one day fear not the woods but the people lurking?
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