Bonus: Sappho, Enheduanna and the lesbian movement with Judy Grahn

Bonus Episode: Sappho, Enheduanna and the lesbian movement with Judy Grahn You can find the episode transcript here. am I not   olden olden olden it is unwanted. wanting, wanting am I not   broken stolen   common am I not crinkled cranky poison am I not glinty-eyed and frozen am I not   aged shaky   glazing am I not   hazy guarded   craven am I not   only stingy   little […]

12: Fragment 147

Fragment 147 You can find the episode transcript here.  Someone will remember us                                              I say                                        […]

12: Fragment 147

Fragment 147 You can find the episode transcript here.  Someone will remember us                                              I say                                        […]

11: Fragment 118

Fragment 118 You can find the episode transcript here.  Come, divine lyre, speak to meand sing!  Translated by Rayor.

11: Fragment 118

Fragment 118 You can find the episode transcript here.  Come, divine lyre, speak to meand sing!  Translated by Rayor.

10: Fragment 4

Fragment 4 You can find the episode transcript here.            ]heart           ]absolutely           ]I can           ] ]would be for me]to shine in answer           ]face           ]           ]having been stained                     ]  Translated by Carson.

9: Fragment 31

Fragment 31 You can find the episode transcript here. To me it seems that man has the fortuneof gods, whoever sits beside youand close, who listens to yousweetly speaking and laughing temptingly. My heart flutters in my breast wheneverI quickly glance at you –I can say nothing, my tongue is broken. A delicate fireruns under my […]

8: Fragment 23

Fragment 23 You can find the episode transcript here.                 ] of desire                 ]                 ] for when I look at you                 ] such a Hermione […]

7: Fragment 2

Fragment 2 You can find the episode transcript here. Come to me from Krete to this holy temple, here to your sweet apple grove, altars smoking with frankincense. Cold water ripples through apple branches,the whole place shadowed in roses, from the murmuring leavesdeep sleep descends. Where horses graze, the meadow bloomsspring flowers in the windsbreathe softly . . . * Here, […]