Sep 8, 2021

I have slept with many monsters.

A thinking woman sleeps with monsters.
The beak that grips her, she becomes.
And Nature, that sprung-lidded, still commodious
steamer-trunk of tempora and mores
gets stuffed with it all:

— Adrienne Rich
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