queen of blood (1966)

The sighting of Nature's balance; something alive and breathing, distant from its creation, reflecting the equilibrium of the source of its origination. This is the confrontation with the specter of the Real. Look to these events as gashes or as wounds in the material world, who's blood is the unconscious, manifesting ghosts of repressions, of inversions, of the peripheral, – what keeps the normative grounded being a phantasm.