THE LETTER 32 (Autumn 2004) pages 126 -147 There is a voice crying in the wilderness, the voice of a body dancing, laughing, shrieking, crying. Whose is it? It is, they say, the voice of a woman, newborn and yet … Continue reading
THE LETTER 32 (Autumn 2004) pages 126 -147 There is a voice crying in the wilderness, the voice of a body dancing, laughing, shrieking, crying. Whose is it? It is, they say, the voice of a woman, newborn and yet … Continue reading