Open to interpretation. So interpret away....Plateaus and language games and synchronicities, affect and immanence and the navel of the dream.
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
With Feminisms you can't tell the time. The time keeps telling you.
You can't tell the time. Galindo is always carrying her basin of blood, leaving footprints outlining the trail from court to bank to school to jail to home to town square. When will we let Her free?
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