Sex is always monstrous. Blood appears in the air next to the body but nobody asks a question […]
experimental prose
I withdraw into myself, and discover a world, albeit a notional world of dark desire rather than one […]
Sex is always monstrous. Blood appears in the air next to the body but nobody asks a question […]
I withdraw into myself, and discover a world, albeit a notional world of dark desire rather than one […]
minor literature[s] 