‘When did I first notice these stars? Not noticed, but felt! They entered my body with their sharp ends. One, second, third, and so by the circle. I got them out as if they were splinters, but each time I drove in the city, they entered back into me. Sometimes they left bloody scars on my shoulders, abdomen, and even forehead. Sometimes I used to dream that I myself was a star and that I want to get off the ground and fly to eternity. But.
But the red stars can’t fly; they have to meet passers-by with their sharp ends and enter their body. The winner is the star that has plunged its ends deeper than the other ones.
It might not be just a sheer coincidence that the most erotic place in the city is the one surrounded by stars. After all, is there love without pain?…’
From the article by Taciana Arcimović
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