Mad Woman, you cold, intricate, nurturing, fearful figure, you wreck the ships you build and tear down what brings you sanity.

‘I am possessed by rage how does it feel - rage or anger is extensible
it grows or it diminishes it expands and it retracts, it advances and it retires like
waves - it is oriented like a bolting horse but even in its raging race it can be directed
driven like a car at 110 an hour it makes the possessed extremely
receptive, I am hungry I am thirsty I consume I don’t get a cold when I am angry
and I need space I pace up and down the whole house big distances covered
all the windows are thrown opened all the lights are turned on - the writing on
the page is large the drawings (double page of the journal)
no expense is too large, the drawing starts with a jab and goes round and round larger and
larger faster and faster like the children who swirl faster and faster’

- Louise Bourgeois