Many thanks for your careful assembly of the covert details in this blatant defilement of our human sovereignty. I feel the anger of Hecuba as I see the child, Polydorus, on Euripides tragic stage, being eliminated by human trust, right now, by the charlatans of ‘health’, the contemporary and ever proximal ‘parent’s best friend’. The pro…
Many thanks for your careful assembly of the covert details in this blatant defilement of our human sovereignty. I feel the anger of Hecuba as I see the child, Polydorus, on Euripides tragic stage, being eliminated by human trust, right now, by the charlatans of ‘health’, the contemporary and ever proximal ‘parent’s best friend’. The promontory of Cynossema, ‘The Bitches Gravestone’ was supposed to warn those who contemplate such evil. The collective wrath of mothers, as yet unleashed, may be able to rescue fragments of our humanity. But this is uncertain.
Many thanks for your careful assembly of the covert details in this blatant defilement of our human sovereignty. I feel the anger of Hecuba as I see the child, Polydorus, on Euripides tragic stage, being eliminated by human trust, right now, by the charlatans of ‘health’, the contemporary and ever proximal ‘parent’s best friend’. The promontory of Cynossema, ‘The Bitches Gravestone’ was supposed to warn those who contemplate such evil. The collective wrath of mothers, as yet unleashed, may be able to rescue fragments of our humanity. But this is uncertain.