composites

A surgical team seeks to reduce a woman to the sum of her parts; her body blurs beneath them.

Author's Comment: "This piece is, in the most literal sense, bloodless. It doesn't gush vomit or tears either; it flows with the fermented juice of bruised fruits. We've been lied to about what our bodies might do. I've handed a frayed thread from that fabrication to my womb and let her wander."