“I don’t want anyone to feel the beauty I hide inside me. No one can come near it without hurting it.”— Maria Polydouri, tr. by Manolis Aligizakis, from “Modesty,” wr. c. May 1928
“And you […] are you keeping warm in a winter you made for yourself?”— Saadi Youssef, from ‘Summer’, Without an Alphabet, Without a Face: Selected Poems (trans. Khaled Mattawa)
Acrylic, Pigment Transfer on Paper Works 2010-2011
- Howl
- Unsolved Mysteries of the Universe
- Look
- Secrets of the Sea
- Larger Than Life
- Flower Wallpaper
- Playground
- 1986
Francesca Woodman - Self-portrait with cat, New York, 1980.
“And I still mourn the person I could’ve been; that gullible child that never grew quite right.”— does anyone know where unrealized versions of yourself go
once they’ve been killed? (✯)
