The Oedipal Hurt

Evening is descending
And your eyes don’t seem as bright.
It is painful to look longing in the eye
But without pain, how shall we heal
the Oedipal hurt.

I said hurt. I heard heart.

Hotem brings together artists and writers from the 4 corners of the earth, embarking on a creative journey, exploring an elsewhereness that is just out of reach. Currently based in Berlin, Hotem is always looking beyond, ready for the next idea, the next image, the next bite of sound.