The hand wants what the hand wants

Watched Nanette on Netflix the other night. Well recommended. It’s a very real conversation about perceptions and anger, and how we tell stories about our past, that public discourse avoids in Australia. One of her lines struck me, that paintings of women in art history are often painted ‘as flesh vases for a dick flower’.

It’s going to be one of those lines that I can’t unsee.

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