“He comes to her room, above the cliffs and the sea, surrounded by a thick jungle garden. She tastes her saltiness in his mouth, the taste of the ocean, the sweet smell of swamps. Deep-sea diving, eyes open, swimming from luminous turquoise into dark blue, towards almost black waters. Unafraid, she swims down, through caves, under waterfalls, no longer needing to breathe, past and with all the women who are a part of her.” - ESTHER TEICHMANN
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Published — May 2020