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Lily Ruban

@lily__ruban

Epistemic empowerment for women and gay men ♡ Researcher, feminist, reader-writer, vegetarian, fag hag, bisexual, asperger, French-Ukrainian, she-her

Joined August 2020
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When my lips kiss men’s lips, there is fire. When my lips kiss women’s lips, there is water.


Inanimate things have intimate voices.


The word stalker is sort of polysemous. Its meaning is different according to if you are stalked, or if you are the stalker.


My reality ​is a well-trotted ditch. My culture is so overwhelming, a sum of all the books on ethics that I had read at the university and an inborn inclination to decency, empathy. My culture is so overwhelming that I lie in wait for nothing. My sexuality keeps shooting at idle.


Some things about myself were to be kept to myself, always. Despite language’s availability to easily express them. The bouquets of impulses, lightnings.


The low thick balustrade of the balcony is nearly knee-high. I could as well step on it, then step off it to walk on air. Or I could spread my static arms and ascend — ascend towards a heaven in which I would be relieved from the urge to experience my sexuality.


Art and someone’s physicality merge, and I think that my nature required someone to occupy the beauty king’s blank.


Highlit by a kindred aura


Her presence was an elegant flood, a concentrate of something that I wasn’t.


I suppose an important element to the effect she produces is eluding content and contour of her persona. The elusiveness reaches an extreme degree. The meaning of her elusiveness to the dictionary entry `elusiveness` is exactly what lava is to metal.


A journey without preliminaries.


Language has the potential to enchant.


There is something to be pinned down about how Kate uses language. A lingual play of light and shadow, when meaning and lack of meaning alternate, create a more evolved sensation of volume, amplitude. Language obeys her. Language is made use of at her entire convenience.


Every time I try to see her, she lies low. (Ниже воды, тише травы).


Writing an autobiographical tale about a love obsession. In here some phrases from it.


My favorite writer wrote a novel about a man pursuing a woman. But my favorite writer is a woman, and underneath the man’s voice is her female voice. In ​Ice,​ the woman is pursued by a man in a feminine fashion. #annakavan


She feels so attractive that my libidinal drive extends to all the streets of her residential area.


The illogic promises me a loss of control.


Lily Ruban Reposted

Information there must be, but the moment it's given directly as information, the sense of immediate experience is gone. Yet nothing but immediate experience spells the titanic failure of Joyce. It is the great & abiding problem of all those who take the inward way,


“Two women ago” Deborah Garrison


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