I want my writing to stink…

‘The attraction for a writer of working with paint and colour and texture and form, has to do, I think, with the materiality of the work, the bodily strength and movement that is required: a kind of envy for the artist’s studio with its space and its utensils, its smells.’

–Drusilla Modjeska — Timepieces (pg 59)

Read this a few days ago and was reminded of the first time I read James Elkin’s ‘What Painting Is’ and longed for some sort of stink, a stench, for writing that sweated and sweltered and congealed and fermented and required big movements, explosions, all sorts of sharp instruments and oils and mysterious powders…

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About Madame Moselle

Freelance provocateur. Enthusiastic optimist. Dancing bear. Believer. Facilitator of perversion. Disseminator. Libertine. Moth and flame. Rouser of rabble. Stirrer of pots. Bowerbird. Public spectacle.
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