We Were Mute in the Mouth of the Moon

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Glossolalia: Curatorial text

  1. Bring me closer to the things I’m afraid to touch.
  2. When gods take the form of floating bodies in space, faith becomes the orbit.
  3. —where the body becomes more than a silhouette, a soul manifest, tangible, erotic.
  4. It was Adam who named the gods as a consequence of understanding.
  5. “Give me a name.”
  6. Language is a time machine, and I am reaching out into the future.
  7. Skin against skin, I falter to a foreign tenderness.
  8. How long do we have to live with our internal contradictions before they grew into hypocrisies?
  9. "...[sic]"
  10. Do you also feel the weight of loss?