Me Too, I Make Do, I Anoint

Explore The Idea Of What The Language That Women Speak Would Really Be Like If No One Were There To Correct Them.

You Only Have To Look At The Medusa Straight On To See Her. And She's Not Deadly. She's Beautiful And She's Laughing.

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

We Must Kill The False Woman Who Is Preventing The Live One From Breathing.

It Is Said That Life And Death Are Under The Power Of Language.