OTO fiction | episode 2 | My Room Is A Sink
Desolate cave my room is a sink where infernal animals are constantly swarming, where the masses of the crickets of the subway are striding...
The blog of a naked actor
Desolate cave my room is a sink where infernal animals are constantly swarming, where the masses of the crickets of the subway are striding...
OTO is a fictional, even friction character. He's what's going on in his head before he even conceives it.
Beyond the atrocious and useless deaths, the greatest victim of the ravages of the present era is a sense of humour.
18 postcard models drawn for the Scrap performance created at the Generator on May 5, 2014 with Christophe Imbs and David Noir
Concept of a heterogeneous comic book format designed for the Scrap performance created at the Generator on May 5, 2014 with Christophe Imbs and David Noir
A new free and raw blog, as a necessary refuge for the written word. A little secret but not stuttering and spontaneously readable for anyone who would like to come there.
Knowing how to have fun and laugh at everything will always remain the prerogative of the free individual. Taking care of one's buttocks is a work of public utility.
Me, I spend my nights in the shelter. From everything. Sheltered from you, in spite of your suavely mellow voice that's so concerned with radio, hygienic and concerned.
Behind the computers, the lyrics look absolute. What a beautiful anonymity not to face oneself!
Why is it that when I walk into a theater, do I want to leave? Why when I randomly open a book, do I look forward to closing it?