Writers can avoid betrayal.
Write what is forbidden, please.
What do you do when it hurts too much?
You get to choose for yourself.
Name your fatherland and always be at home.
Even when your living flesh is scraped apart from you with the blades of oyster shells, you must write.
Who is to blame when words won’t behave?
Write what is forbidden and set yourself free.
Is a change in perception about our writing possible? What can we learn from the neck of a dove?