Le journal des Parques
There's the work that we don't do, that makes other works do... that feeds them all the time... the great mass that is huge... it's beautiful... good night...
With its large, resolutely empty space, the Generator doesn't care about the itchiness of the vermin that sometimes infest it.
First sleepless night. I have become accustomed to seeing my nights as a succession of hours and not as a whole stretch that opposes the day.
On the occasion of the creation of the Parques d'attraction, Any Tingay, Anne Dreyfus and I are invited to stay a full night at the Hotel Paradoxe
...voluntarily alone and totally naked, left to oneself, a few kilometers away from a city that one is preparing not to flee, but to invest...
The sexes, pussies and dicks, are always kneaded with the innocence of their weak culture | It's beautiful that it is like this
Behind the pretexts, homophobia, violence against women or any other primary racism, lies the persistent hatred of childhood
Demanding, demanding, demanding | A look at the declinations at the root of an artistic involvement in the creation of projects
That I am forced to compromise and I cast off for other skies, sad, but consistent with my desire for autonomy.
The Feces are the evolution of "The Fleece Sleeps" in the sense of the Pokémon series, i.e. a stage evolved to the next degree of the same species.
