Here we are, under the bright lights. Now I'm me. And you're you. And here we both are out in the open. So who loves who?
Here She is, the unbridled, the unhinged, the undomesticated, the heathen, the Whore, The Feminine in its rawest expression: monstrous, abject, divine. Abandon all hope, ye who enter here, who transgress the boundaries of Her domain, hidden away by the wall that terminates the influence of Western, Christian, masculine rationality, devoid of most signifiers…