I sent off Picasso's Dying Horse postcard to Hester today. Hester who in her performance, asked us to mount Nietzsche's female vessel and whisper: "I love you." (I climbed my way backwards and whispered "I love you too" instead. It all made sense the next day after 'Echo'). I have been thinking of giving that image to her back then
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