Daniela M

“I, too, overflow; ... my body knows unheard-of songs.”
― Hélène Cixous, The Laugh of the Medusa

“I am not one and simple, but complex and many.”
― Virginia Woolf, The Waves

“This is what history is: all those centuries of bodies, moving over these canals, twisting and blooming into life in these houses, these streets; all that flesh hungering, coming together, separating, continuing, accumulating, relinquishing, aging and breaking down. Bodies as tulips bent to the demands of light, colored into blossom, spent.”
― Mark Doty, Still Life with Oysters and Lemon: On Objects and Intimacy

“The only book that is worth writing is the one we don’t have the courage or strength to write. The book that hurts us (we who are writing), that makes us tremble, redden, bleed”
― Hélène Cixous