BLOODPATHS - Saturn Browne

Tonight, I will gallop into rivers.

Face the mouth of death,
unhinge my jaw, &
embrace the crimson.

Amongst horses
After Virginia A. Stroud

BLOODPATHS traces the lineage of womanhood as it moves through the veins. From mother to daughter unending, we are pulled to the water, held to our bleeding, called to the waves. Saturn Browne wades into these waters to trouble them. Gently. Compassion and sisterhood wash over the rage.

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