On beginnings and intention in rope
“In my beginning is my end […] In my end is my beginning.” (First and last lines of T.S. Eliot’s poem “East Coker” from Four Quartets) Barbie lies naked and chained to the four poster doll bed. She is spread…
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Stepping through the doorway
“just pay attention, then patcha few words together and don’t tryto make them elaborate, this isn’ta contest but the doorway into thanks, and a silence in which another voice may speak” From Praying by Mary Oliver As a fairly new…