Meditation needs no results. Meditation can have itself as an end, I meditate without words and on nothingness. What tangles my life is writing.
Writing is the delicate, difficult, and dangerous means of succeeding in avowing the unavowable.
To fly/steal is woman’s gesture, to steal into language to make it fly.
I do believe in poetry. I believe that there are creatures endowed with the power to put things together and bring them back to life
I Drink. I Burn. I Dream.
And Sometimes, I tell Stories !