In a way, people like her, those who wield a pen, can be dangerous. At once a suspicion of fakery springs to mind – that such a Person is not him or herself, but an eye that’s constantly watching, and whatever it sees it changes into sentences: in the process it strips reality of its most essential quality – its inexpressibility.
Lin; twenty-four. Master’s in Translation studies. | Libra sun; Pisces moon; Pisces rising. Soul of an Aquarius. | Certified Squatting Slav & your esteemed Eastern European Witch. | Coffee-flavoured. Sharp-tongued. Fluent in sarcasm. Aspiring wine aunt. | Keen on linguistics, magic realism, feminism, human tragedies, medieval gender studies, religious symbolism, Islamic poetry, iconography, Slavic folklore, astrology. | Writes about female suffering, world’s injustices, Eastern European people and their traumas, inner worlds, medieval warlords, intrigues of the powerful, rebels and outcasts, poetic lust.
