Sexus

  Miller + Goldin =

Like a celestial tailor, 

she tries on one body after another, 

but they are all misfits. 

Finally she is obliged to return to his own body, 

to reassume the leaden mold, 

to become a prisoner of the flesh, 

to carry on in torpor, 

pain, 

and ennui

A Day In The Life

V. Woolf + Nan Goldin + Rolling Stones =

". . . Now the terror is beginning. . . . What is the answer? . . . I see only figures. The others are handing in their answers, one by one. Now it is my turn. But I have no answer. . . . I am left alone to find an answer. The figures mean nothing to me.


                                                                             
Meaning has gone. . . . Look, the loop of the figure is beginning to fill with time; it holds the world in it. I begin to draw a figure and the world is looped in it, and I myself am outside the loop; which I now join – so – and seal up, and make entire. 


                                                                         





 ...The world is entire, and I am outside of it, crying,
‘Oh, save me, from being blown for ever outside
the loop of time!’"