I dreamt a foreign born god cut off my head, my legs, my arms. I dreamt he cut out my heart. After he had finished butchering my body, he scattered the pieces to the four corners of the earth. After my resurrection, I didn't recognize myself. After my resurrection, I realized it hadn't been a dream.
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
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thanks I'm trying to illustrate how much we've (women) lost in the modern western interpretation of myth.
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