Poems from Spirit Cooking, by Marina Abramovic (1996)
fresh morning urine
sprinkle over nightmare dreams
in time of doubt
keep a small meteorite stone
in your mouth
to be consumed on a solar eclipse
saliva of your lover
mixed with morning dew
collected from eucalyptus leaves
mix fresh breast milk
fresh sperm milk
drink on earthquake nights
look in the mirror
for as long as it is necessary
for your face to disappear
don’t eat the light
black rock salt
white rock salt
bringing back really old memories with this song…. I think I used to listen to this in like, middle school….which was almost 7 or 8 years ago, now.
saturnbones.net: Saturnbones is finally back! →
FINALLY!! Saturnbones v3.0 is finally out and ready for your eyes!
I have added a lot of art from my last few semesters of college, including the Mandalas series, a project involving the always sexy Bettie Page, and two new pieces in Ephemera.
Also, if you haven’t already, go check out…
close up of a self portrait i’m working on right now!
It’s raining women’s voices as if they were dead even in memory."
—excerpt from Guillaume Apollinaire’s "Il Pleut"
Just finished watching Metropolis.
photo of my sister that I took today.