Art Hybridization System
The feminine... Oh yes!
You want to believe that "The Woman" exists the way you want to tell it? That she's so fragile, delicate and thin?
It's convenient to have an idol that doesn't exist; something to adore that you trap yourself in a guilty blindness?
Yes, yes; even you, my darling.
Say, draw me a penis
I'm a man. I like to be what I am in the first place. I like my impulses, I like my sex to stand up as much as when it stands flaccid. I like to live at my own pace exclusively.
I'm an individual; not a social animal.
Denial takes place
You think citizenYou're thinking indignationDo you have any specific ideas about right and wrong?You say sexual abuse. It's really appalling.You never wanted your sisterYou don't want your parents to die...at last as late as possible
Opting for performance means bivouacking under all the latitudes of the hybridization of art through its various aspects.
Antechamber music | Sound poetry (that's what you say when you're not a musician and you like empirical tinkering, you see).
My hatred of me she talks to me about adventures...
A protective hatred for the face and hands,
paraben-free
On the dark side, on the shadow side
Above all, never fit in