Status Updates From Kniha krvi

hab zum ersten mal was markiert und mehr gespürt als verwirrung

“I am writing these letters in English, the language I taught myself (…) the language that has other eyes than my mother tongue, Vilangu, in which I did not honor your eyes and your mother’s and your mother’s mother’s eyes, the languish, which I don’t feel watched, the language that feels like a space of my own, no matter how incorrect, the language that you don’t really understand.”