In this glum dessert, suddenly a specific photograph reaches me; animates me, and I animate it. So that is how I must name the attraction which makes it exist: an animation.
Camera Lucida, Roland Barthes
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Sacred rites and rituals, watering mouth fruits of desire, arduous journeys through Sahara and dry abstinence all come to one area of Hara
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Starting from the Root of the matter and with the help of creative writing, I reconnect you with one place that is closest to the Mother, the Soil, her majesty Earth as experienced through your body.
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My first poems (Russian)
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