



Simone Weil, Gravity & Grace
Anne Carson, Eros, The Bittersweet
Fanny Howe, The Future is Like Magic: A Notebook
Anne Carson, Autobiography of Red

Tracey Emin, Exorcism of the Last Painting I Ever Made, 1996 (Detail)
But isn’t desire always the same, whether the object is present or absent? Isn’t the object always absent? —This isn’t the same languor: there are two words: Pothos, desire for the absent being, and Himéros, the more burning desire for the present being.
(via astranemus)

Tracey Emin
Louise Bourgeois
Desire, from the series, Self Portrait, drypoint, 2009
What is desire
But the hardwire argument given
To the mind’s unstoppable mouth.Inside the braincase, it’s I
Want that fills every blank. And then the hand
Reaches for the pleasureThe plastic snake offers. Someone says, Yes,
It will all be fine in some future soon.
Definitely. I’ve conjured a bodyIn the chair before me. Be yourself, I tell it.
Here memory makes you
Unchangeable: that shirt, those summer pants.That beautiful face.
That tragic beautiful mind.
That mind’s ravenous mouthThat told you, This isn’t poison
At all but just what the machine needs. And then,
The mouth closes on its hunger.The heart stops.
June Jordan

“I wanted you more,” 2017 © Tracey Emin (Courtesy HV-Studio Brussels)
Luce Irigaray from THIS SEX WHICH IS NOt ONE (full text here)