E.D. A Family, 2008, acrylic on canvas, 54x54
Breastfeeding. Is it animal-like? I craved it with each of three fruitful and abhorred pregnancies. The first draw. Deep pleasure underneath the pain surface. It starts at the abdomen's bottom filling me up and swirling around the breasts, then erupts inside the head and rushes out of the swollen nipples. The labor of the newborn at my labor's finale. The sweaty freeze.
A woman outside her job placement. Is she animal-like? All the fashions in the world cannot kill her everlasting natural nature. Male's torso in the back is the reference to the Bull, of cause. His head is out of picture. It is not time for thinking. The Nature whipshit.
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