A possibly possible dialogue between composition of Modigliani's seated nude (psychoanalytical portraiture/ what's neW!) and the "bruised feminine flesh" characterized so freaking well in the works/writings of Anais Nin ::} currently in the midst of Ladders to Fire and her unpacking of the self and its relationship w the world is making my knees feel like JELLO!!
Here is an older thing that seems to be moving with me quite gracefully as I formulate a paragon of sorts that will emerge from liquidy depths in attempt to rob society of its epistemic maleness and squeeze through the phallocentric (word of the week/thnk u Derrida) barriers that grow weak with every instance of outed ignorance!! ~~ cue restless laughter here~~~Anyways, I luvVV bath bombs and these red/ yellow juxtapositions speak to me mostly in terms of condiments and overpriced ball park hot dogs! Just yr #normal#bathtimethoughts