The Post-Structuralist Vulva Coloring Book

Author:   Elly Blue ,  Meggyn Pomerleau
Publisher:   Microcosm Publishing
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9781621061380


Pages:   128
Publication Date:   15 November 2016
Format:   Paperback
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The Post-Structuralist Vulva Coloring Book


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Author:   Elly Blue ,  Meggyn Pomerleau
Publisher:   Microcosm Publishing
Imprint:   Microcosm Publishing
Dimensions:   Width: 17.80cm , Height: 1.30cm , Length: 22.20cm
Weight:   0.318kg
ISBN:  

9781621061380


ISBN 10:   1621061388
Pages:   128
Publication Date:   15 November 2016
Audience:   General/trade ,  General
Format:   Paperback
Publisher's Status:   Active
Availability:   Available To Order   Availability explained
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I would really like to have slipped imperceptibly into this lecture...I would have preferred to be enveloped in words, borne way beyond all possible beginnings. At the moment of speaking, I would like to have perceived a nameless voice, long preceding me, leaving me merely to enmesh myself in it, taking up its cadence, and to lodge myself, when no one was looking, in its interstices as if it had paused an instant, in suspense, to beckon to me. There would have been no beginnings: instead, speech would proceed from me, while I stood in its path--a slender gap--the point of its possible disappearance. --Michel Foucault, from the book


"""I would really like to have slipped imperceptibly into this lecture...I would have preferred to be enveloped in words, borne way beyond all possible beginnings. At the moment of speaking, I would like to have perceived a nameless voice, long preceding me, leaving me merely to enmesh myself in it, taking up its cadence, and to lodge myself, when no one was looking, in its interstices as if it had paused an instant, in suspense, to beckon to me. There would have been no beginnings: instead, speech would proceed from me, while I stood in its path--a slender gap--the point of its possible disappearance."" --Michel Foucault, from the book"


I would really like to have slipped imperceptibly into this lecture...I would have preferred to be enveloped in words, borne way beyond all possible beginnings. At the moment of speaking, I would like to have perceived a nameless voice, long preceding me, leaving me merely to enmesh myself in it, taking up its cadence, and to lodge myself, when no one was looking, in its interstices as if it had paused an instant, in suspense, to beckon to me. There would have been no beginnings: instead, speech would proceed from me, while I stood in its patha slender gapthe point of its possible disappearance. Michel Foucault, from the book


I would really like to have slipped imperceptibly into this lecture...I would have preferred to be enveloped in words, borne way beyond all possible beginnings. At the moment of speaking, I would like to have perceived a nameless voice, long preceding me, leaving me merely to enmesh myself in it, taking up its cadence, and to lodge myself, when no one was looking, in its interstices as if it had paused an instant, in suspense, to beckon to me. There would have been no beginnings: instead, speech would proceed from me, while I stood in its patha slender gapthe point of its possible disappearance. Michel Foucault, from the book I would really like to have slipped imperceptibly into this lecture...I would have preferred to be enveloped in words, borne way beyond all possible beginnings. At the moment of speaking, I would like to have perceived a nameless voice, long preceding me, leaving me merely to enmesh myself in it, taking up its cadence, and to lodge myself, when no one was looking, in its interstices as if it had paused an instant, in suspense, to beckon to me. There would have been no beginnings: instead, speech would proceed from me, while I stood in its path--a slender gap--the point of its possible disappearance. --Michel Foucault, from the book


Author Information

Elly Blue survived an intensive education in the liberal arts and humanities and lives in Portland, OR where she writes about feminism and bicycling. Meggyn Pomerleau is a designer living in Portland. She enjoys cycling, burritos, and her dog.

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