August 2010
5 tags
9 tags
4 tags
5 tags
4 tags
6 tags
5 tags
9 tags
3 tags
8 tags
“Language is a skin: I rub my language against the other. It is as if I had words instead of fingers, or fingers at the tip of my words. My language trembles with desire.”
Roland Barthes, A Lover’s Discourse
[via fette, via]
6 tags
4 tags
6 tags
4 tags
4 tags
8 tags
5 tags
11 tags
A wound with blood & pus, or the sickly, acrid smell of sweat, of decay,...
– Julia Kristeva, Powers of Horror: An Essay on Abjection, 1982
6 tags
8 tags