Write blood voice | So Sade | Photo © David Noir
| Writing his tongue | Speaking Blood Voice | So Sade!
Writing relieves the tension of over-thinking, stops the bleeding, cauterizes the sense, temporarily closes the still moist wound.
Jam looking for a form containing forms; forms with very little form... forms in which writing would become a free act despite the inescapable constraint of submitting to the desire to express, to explore who we are.
In short, the best we can hope for in the face of morbidity in behaviour and life choices.
Endangered movie fawn | Drawing © David Noir
Voice of Disappearance
Artists die like so many other endangered species. Their territories are restricted, their voices are discreetly silenced.
Return from Erosphere | Libertins pas toujours si libres | Montage © David Noir
Return from Erosphere
It is up to certain libertines to want to escape the "mawkishness of free sex" from which they claim to be exempt.
André Lazare
André Lazare
I am thinking this morning of André Lazare, of his beautiful wife Patricia, of some of the members of the small team he had gathered around him.
The "Scrap" Audience | Brain and Civilization at Work | David Noir | Photo © Karine Lhémon | The Generator
Self civilization: the brain is the anvil
The civilization of the individual is a personal act that leads him to question his own situation between savagery and the "product" of culture.
Self-portrait as Dorian Gay © David Noir
Why Scrap?
Because my work has led me to question the integrity of artists and their ability to behave according to their convictions.
Amour Capital | Scrapbooking | Visual © David Noir
Capital Love
Love is like an enriched ore. In its pure state, it destroys the inner self. To keep it at a distance is not selfishness, quite the contrary.
C'est tant de réflexion | "Scrap" | David Noir | Photo © Karine Lhémon | Le Générateur
It's so much reflection
Scrap preparation | Its times of reflection, its moments of creation | Focus on the step by step implementation of a performance.
Self-imagination | Seeing oneself as a particle | Visual © David Noir
Existence particle
I am a plant, an animal, an asteroid or a living room bench... I am whatever my imagination can make of me.
Flying Fear Fantasy | Scrapbook | Digital Collage © David Noir
And steal the fish...
Even alone, one may not be in tune with one's inner self. We are too afraid that it is a crime. Fortunately there is the mask to help us be.
