BREATH
“Breath stranger,
ancestor, friend
that does not leave you anything but that,
a brand of air on the skin.
Advises that nothing
there is respectable,
in a set of family,
when the doors of the cabinet are closed.
Advises that this land
wild and naked desire,
is simply,
or not so simply,
body. “
(Arundhathi Subramanian)
Australian Aboriginal and ancestral spirits who created the world "Leaving bitterness behind is a journey…
Poetry and Culture of the French Pacific Islands You’re intrigued by the idea of an…
A Journey Where Wisdom Comes from Listening, Not Speaking The Indigenous Peoples of North America…
Passion and Tragedy in Shakespeare's Verona The desire to escape from the everyday and take…
Provence Trip, Inspiration for All Beauty Lovers "Sometimes you leave to forget, other times to…
When originality feeds on contamination Taking on different meanings depending on the context in which…
This website uses cookies.
![](data:image/svg+xml;charset=utf-8,<svg height="32px" width="32px" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg" version="1.1"/>)
