I am the woman behind the wall. I shake the sulfurous paper
I am the wound licking stain. The sun sedates me.
I am a shadow behind your eyes. Moving behind bars, rays falling on my paper house created by the moon.
I am the pain in your womb. I spread my yellow stain through your body with my bulbous fingers.
I am your swollen tongue that licks my hanging hair clean. The hair that drags dirty on the floor when I crawl to and fro.
I am your disease, that sulfur feeling in your brain that clouds your every thought, that haunts your every dream.
I am the lady within the yellow wallpaper.
I should have more to post after this weekend. The website is almost ready, and I plan on working on it tomorrow. Or at least making some ideas. I was really hoping to get something done today, but ended up watching old movies instead. I watched My man Godfrey, The Bank Dick, Flesh For Frankenstein and Blood For Dracula. Yeah I know......
Here is some music:
Like It Or Not
My Old Ways
House Of The Rising Sun
You Showed Me
I promise I will do something today. maybe something grand in the small hours of the night.