Chalk this one up under the “are these women crazy or do they just vehemently realize their autonomy and reject the (patriarchal) trappings of modern life?” category of books that I have read, which also includes
This book did not bring much to the table for me from a big-overarching-message perspective, but I did really enjoy the eerie weirdness - lots of “wait… what?” moments in here - and I love the above-mentioned conceit. The translation was very well done.
I have been practicing hand stands, they are extremely hard.
I want to paint flowers all over my body now (but that’s it, I swear).