“I search for the places where the city’s desires rise to meet my own.

In the breeze, curtains and sheets draw close to me until I picture them wrapped around my torso. As I move through the streets, the streets move within me.

[…] The city’s sensuality paints itself onto the body, just as the streets give shape to the sensual self.

Desire is rooted in the skin, like a birthmark.”

Elise Wouters