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Great essay about poetry-language-occult by poet and writer REBECCA TAMÁS

https://www.thewhitereview.org/feature/songs-hecate-poetry-language-occult/

#poetry

from Jenny Zhang's 'How it feels'
occasionally a feeling of loneliness comes over me out of nowhere. then i remember and read feminist writing😌
@joost_rekveld wow! very cool :O i did think it was an oven of sorts, reminds me of a ceramic kiln :))
@joost_rekveld what is it? :0
gut-manifesto---mud-manifesto

poetry doing it

#poetry

first time making my own glazes/ from ash!

recently participated in a workshop by vuurcollective in Amsterdam ^*^ now i feel ready to start collecting ash and experiment more on my own, so excited/////////

#ceramics #ashglazes

book-log:
The Broken Earth trilogy by N.K. Jemisin
rating: 5/5 !!

review overdue from last year. i finished the year with completing this series and WOW!! It was one of the best things I have ever read. I was not sure when picking it up as i am not a super big fantasy fan, but this is exactly the type for me i guess :) The humour, the style of writing, the characters🥺, the world of it!!!! i miss it all🥺 I was extremely immersed in it😫. Jemisin is so skilled at creating a perfect rhythm and revealing or pivoting in the story at a right moment.
Even thought set in total dystopia it was written in a way that was thought provoking and adventurous rather than doom-sy.

#Bookwrym #booklog #books

a poem by Victoria Chang

TOOL

We make tools to fix
everything—hammers, nails, wires
that we twist to hold
down or bend into beauty.
We make a small tree
into the shape we want, to
be slanted, silent.
The wire on my wrists cut-in,
I take the shape of desire.

#poem #poetry