:: musings of a misfit ::
Tuesday, November 25, 2003
i want to read the Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin, simply because she could be a kindred soul...proud of her dishonesty which could be considered a revelation of unpretentiousness, the first woman who had the gall to speak of eroticism - which is still presently regarded as male domination even with television series' such as Sex and the City - and finds her strength in the attachment to men. Sounds like a walking contradiction, isn't she? But who can deny the passion that she blithely acts upon? and who can hate her for it...
posted by maldita @ 8:45 AM  
 
 

she had eyes like two turntables mix(h)er in between my dreams and reality blend in ancient themes the bas(e)is of isis cross-faded to ankh the beat drops like a cliff over looking my heart - Saul Williams


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