Juggler
You dirty monster you.
The Juggler (1956) by Remedios Varo
Sometimes prose is just a way of writing things you don’t want anyone to understand. When I was having surgeries (I’d prefer not to explain or provide details here) in the summer of 2020, I wrote a lot of strange posts about having my body violently reorganized. I want to read some of those posts now, out of curiosity,…

