or Letter from a young Epona
“What does the horse give you
That I cannot give you?”
My mom always says: takes one to know one, and I am always chasing wild horses. The first thing I ever straddled was the whiter of a horse. Could I have known at five years of age, that I would be Epona, that I could hold my womb hostage?
Installation and live performance in three 10 minute chapters featuring Aram Atamian. This performance took place at Congruent Space in Chicago for the launch of Glamour Girl Issue 5: Amuse Bouche.