3/5 - 3/6 - 2015
Thursday, May 21, 2015
Monday, May 11, 2015
The distance between the language and my tongue.
The distance between my mother and me.
Empty hands, fists, wrists.
Gestures of resistance and queer desire.
Fists are tools for collective pleasure and fighting.
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