I had a dream last night of setting up a sparring session/fight, with one of my old school friends. We spend much time preparing for it but ultimately nothing came through.
This is a dream about the non-fluidity of femininity under patriarchy. Here it is exactly the opposite to what it should be. More so than for the men: You are in your stall and I am in mine.
And your "stall", in this instance, is not just your narrow self-identity under the bourgeois system, but the way the system proscribes your actions with its repressive morality.
This is a dream about the non-fluidity of femininity under patriarchy. Here it is exactly the opposite to what it should be. More so than for the men: You are in your stall and I am in mine.
And your "stall", in this instance, is not just your narrow self-identity under the bourgeois system, but the way the system proscribes your actions with its repressive morality.
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