Crudités
I enjoy vomiting the "Shit of thought", which should be expelled like so much excrement. In short, everything that harms and does not belong to the construction of one's own identity; everything that betrays it or keeps it under wraps: stupid educational principles, a priori respect and mimicry of ideologies foreign to oneself, a feeling of creeping obligation to be accepted by a community...
TO PREVENT STORIES is DEAD! Instead of aspiring to grow, let's stop taking ourselves for what we cannot be. Let's stop idealizing.
I'm not going to tell you what it says, because I hope it doesn't say anything, nothing that's being said anyway. No stories.
No, there is no such thing as "freedom of expression", just as there are limits on freedom, it's called the law ...
Solidarity is not the display of single-mindedness. I will not be shouted any slogan that is not mine. Not Charlie tonight, not any other day.
Writing relieves the tension of over-thinking, stops the bleeding, cauterizes the sense, temporarily closes the still moist wound.
Artists die like so many other endangered species. Their territories are restricted, their voices are discreetly silenced.
It is up to certain libertines to want to escape the "mawkishness of free sex" from which they claim to be exempt.
Sometimes it's painful... necessarily painful, referential icons. And sometimes in spite of them. All dogma stinks; not all people.
In the theater of degradation... we go to great lengths to chain together beautiful images "in homage to..." At the Generator, we put our strength into the art of creation.
Is there such a thing as a "useful war"? Are there bloody skirmishes that constitute progress or an advantage for one or the other of the belligerents?
