I have ridden in your cart, driver,
waved my nude arms at villages going by,
learning the last bright routes, survivor
where your flames still bite my thigh
and my ribs crack where your wheels wind.
A woman like that is not ashamed to die.
I have been her kind.
30.01.2025 11:31
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I have found the warm caves in the woods,
filled them with skillets, carvings, shelves,
closets, silks, innumerable goods;
fixed the suppers for the worms and the elves:
whining, rearranging the disaligned.
A woman like that is misunderstood.
I have been her kind.
30.01.2025 11:30
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Her Kind / Anne Sexton
I have gone out, a possessed witch,
haunting the black air, braver at night;
dreaming evil, I have done my hitch
over the plain houses, light by light:
lonely thing, twelve-fingered, out of mind.
A woman like that is not a woman, quite.
I have been her kind.
30.01.2025 11:22
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Also in my photographic artist book βI have been her kindβ π« #ihavebeenherkind
30.01.2025 10:54
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Blue Velvet
Brooklyn, 2010
From the building that we used to live π€
#photography #ninaworren #bluevelvet #inspiredbydavidlynch
30.01.2025 10:49
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