Ania Walwicz

Horse Ania Walwicz

Enter into the world of imaginative writing that crosses over into theories of language and the mind:

A fairytale. Magic horse tells me. I grow a beard. Who is me? Work crosses boundaries between poetics, theory and autobiography. An opera of the self. I am the diva. Dark comedy and terror of psychoanalysis comes to life here. A learning experience. Layered text. I become the Doctor. The composition of the self. The work of memory, charm and play. Doctor Walwicz tells you a trauma. Doctor Freud reads me here. I know everything now and all at once. Fictocriticism. A multilevel text. You can do it too. I analyse me. You can do
it to you. A different reading of the self. My diary. I tell you everything here. I open my head. I open my heart. Read me.