Hibernation
[halfcolumn] [/halfcolumn] [halfcolumn] Under a name that hides her and a veil that covers her, she is the profoundly obscure point toward which art and desire, death and night, seem to tend.’ – dear Blanchot, I’m turning and turning, but she always disappears, help me unveil her, or is she the Eurydice that only our memory can bring to life again? [/halfcolumn]
