Salt Is For Curing, Sonya Vatomsky
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wound and blood seek each other;
// Ingmar Bergman // Georges Bataille. Guilty // Sonya Vatomsky. "Spring Flowers" Salt Is For Curing. // George Seferis. Stratis Thalassinos among the Apapanthi. //
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How long can you lick a wound before
the taste of blood no longer scares you --
Vatomsky, Sonya. "Spring Flowers". Salt Is For Curing. Sator Press, 2015.
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When one of your favorite humans is also one of your favorite writers (not to mention favorite poets) and they publish a new short story, it's cause for celebration no matter what the state of the world or the state of myself.
I'll never forget the first time I read one of Sonya's poems, from Salt is for Curing, long before that magical little volume had a list of print editions accumulating behind it. My breath caught in my throat as the raw resonance of their words drew me in while everything went still and quiet around me.
We hadn't met each other yet - I had no idea that we one day would - but I felt like they were speaking to intensely personal aspects of myself, as though they knew me through and through. Years, adventures, and many miles later, they do know me far, far better than most.
And each time Sonya publishes something new, I relish the awareness that the engrossing scenes they set, the palpable incantations they weave, the emotions they so vividly and potently conjure, will find and speak to the innermost parts of others too.
So here we are, and "Here are the Ones That Went" is an achingly mournful marvel:
It’s Sunday and we are standing, as we do every Sunday, in the small kitchen of your apartment. There are the white-and-blue cups we gulp tea (and sometimes wine) out of. There is the Soviet kitsch rug, slightly off-centre, nailed to the wall behind the couch. An electric kettle hisses assertively on the Formica counter as an easy silence unspools in the soft space between us. Yet I have no idea where any of these things came from. You didn’t own them when you were alive.
Today marks three months—thirteen Sundays—since I received the brochure outlining my new government benefit: how many Visits are covered, what to expect, what I should do to promote ‘accelerated healing’. In the centre of the tri-fold is a stock photo of two women laughing. I return to it again and again, searching for a sign that one of the women is less real than the other. That one of the smiles doesn’t quite reach the eyes. I want to know which one represents me and which one represents you and I want to know about laughing—alone, together, or at all.
The first time I saw you after your death was also a Sunday, warmer than this one, slashes of blue in an overcast sky. I was feeling nostalgic in a way that was probably clinical, drifting numbly past flowers and baked goods at the co-op down the street. The situation called for ice cream, I thought. But what do you like? I couldn’t remember for the life of me. For the life of me, I whispered to myself. Ha-ha. At the self-checkout I scanned a carton of Neapolitan, literally nobody’s favourite. Outside the air was thick with possibility, like something you could climb. A trio of street performers gyrated to a hideous tune.
Read the rest of "Here are the Ones That Went" in ANMLY #36.
(long-exposure Holga photo by me)
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— Sonya Vatomsky, salt is for curing
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i am going to start carrying around salt is for curing by sonya vatomsky like it is the bible because actually it is the bible thanks
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How long can you lick a wound before the taste of blood no longer scares you?
Adam, after Drakkon’s first “night visit”, in the showers with Skull taking care of him.
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solving counting sheep webweave
MCYTblr AU Fest Summer 2023 // sources under readmore
Created as a treat for the absolutely stunning fic by @theminecraftbee!
What is a webweave?
Previous art: Third Life | Void Falling | Attempt 33 | Martyn | Limited Life | Nightingale Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | singing songs to the secrets behind my eye | A Hundred Things We Had Not Dreamed Of
Pt. 1: The Specialist’s Hat, Stranger Things Happen p.63 / Kelly Link ◆ Requiem Angel / Daniele Valeriani via @satanasaeternus ◆ Maschera Venetian Joker Mask / Atelier Marega Mask ◆ Macbeth 1.5.57-61 / Shakespeare ◆ Watch / Carol Milne ◆ Excerpt from Salt Is For Curing / Sonia Vatomsky via @geryone ◆ Carved Damascus Steel Bird Knife / Robert Mayo ◆ Excerpt from STOP ME IF YOU’VE HEARD THIS ONE BEFORE, Calling a Wolf a Wolf / Kaveh Akbar ◆ off to finish it at the source / @catcrumb ◆ Excerpt from The War of Vaslav Nijinsky / Frank Bidart ◆ Having a cat is great tweet / @premeesaurus ◆ Secrete / Kate MccGwire via @snailspng
Pt. 2: I am asking you to endure it. / @intactics (Deactivated 12.31.21) ◆ Hi! You have great eyes / @illness (Deactivated 3.25.18) ◆ Taste for Independence Cat / @alisonzai ◆ Support Mental Health pin / @snailspng ◆ A Barn at Kronetorp, Skåne / Gustaf Rydberg ◆ Living: There is a period when it is clear... / Jenny Holzer via @funeral ◆ Neighborhood Plague, Fjords I / Zachary Schomburg ◆ Ugly, Bitter, and True / Suzanne Rivecca ◆ It just keeps happening / @mothcub ◆ Shepherd with Flock of Sheep / Anton Mauve ◆ No Longer Evil cat / @b0nkcreat ◆ Excerpt from All Our Futures / Jody Chan via @geryone ◆ Speak Softly and Carry a Big Stitch / Carol Milne via @knithacker ◆ Deep Dark Fear (9.29.2013) / Fran Krause @deep-dark-fears
Pt. 3: Read more pop-up / @screenshotsofdespair ◆ Combination of Painter Javier Palacios and Enoch 18:14 / @mountainqoats ◆ Wandering Albatross ◆ Diomedes ◆ Forgive dead players: OFF / @screenshotsofdespair ◆ Inktober52 Angel / @lastmousequeen-blog ◆ The Heavenly Host / Violet Oakley ◆ Excerpt from No Rush / Todd Dillard ◆ I will not go gentle magnets / @carpethedamndiem ◆ Excerpt from cain / José Saramago via @ilumark (Deactivated 2.5.22) ◆ Excerpt from Salt Is For Curing / Sonya Vatomsky via @geryone ◆ Purple / @ungfio via @sosuperawesome ◆ Excerpt from Lessons on Expulsion / Erika Sánchez via @geryone ◆ The Practical Companion to the Work-Table, Containing Directions for Knitting, Netting, & Crochet Work / Elizabeth Jackson via @knittinghistory
Pt. 4: Excerpt from A Ghost is a Memory / GennaRose Nethercott via @tolerateit ◆ What’s done is done / @thatsbelievable ◆ Excerpt from Ante body / Marwa Helal via @geryone ◆ Minor Resurrections / Elisa Gonzalez ◆ Mirror ◆ Coming back / @ungfio ◆ Candlestick ◆ Flame
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Salt Is For Curing, Sonya Vatomsky
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on violence, intimacy and fistfights
Countdown (2007) / Chuck Palahniuk, Fight Club / George Luks, The Wrestlers / Jeanette Winterson, The Agony of Intimacy / The Used, Paralysed / Richard Siken, Little Beast / Countdown Presents: The Search for Ray Palmer (2008) / Nine Inch Nails, Sin / Peter De Potter, Familiar Patterns / Yrsa Daley-Ward, Bone / Hera Lindsay Bird, Mirror Traps / Ion: Guardian of the Universe (2006) / Batman: Under the Red Hood (2005) / Emma Rebholz / The Omega Men (2015) / Sonya Vatomsky, Salt Is For Curing / William-Adolphe Bouguereau, Dante and Virgil / Erin Slaughter, I Will Tell this Story to the Sun Until You Remember that You are the Sun / Yves Olade / Xue Jiye, Dogfight
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[...] Self-preservation is an art and I
a masterpiece. The kind of thing you bow before
in museums but cross the street to avoid.
Vatomsky, Sonya. "Salt is for curing". Salt Is For Curing. Sator Press, 2015.
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Poem of the Day!
Sonya Vatomsky (Muscovite), “Spring Flowers,” from Salt Is for Curing
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