I wouldn't be able to explain logically why I've chosen this blog name. It's Persephone's pomegranate, Sufic wine of love, hunger and thirst in mystics' metaphors, the Eucharist, the nectar of amrita, the swallowed tail of Ouroboros, the moon rabbit's kitchen of immortality, Orphic feasting on Dionysus Zagreus, and so much else all at once.
It simply can't be not weird, and that's exactly how I like it, because I desperately need to allow myself to be more free in my weirdness and my love.





















