Ingenting kunne være så farlig, for jeg hadde jo falt fra himmelen!
“The greatest woman poet in nineteenth-century America and quite possibly the most brilliant female artist this country has yet produced” - Jane Donahue Eberwein
If it’s with you I feast My senses never dwindle Like a Lion In restless search for prey Its heart rejoices in the vital hunt
Du er død du er liv, ein glødestråle i mørkeret sviv.
There has been surprisingly little critical evaluation of what it entails to force women into male roles and label it ‘gender equality’.