Exhibition
To decry sexual exhibition is to deny the reality of coitus, the most banal of our realities, in favour of an illusion of self, the mother of all violence.
glorious animality
To decry sexual exhibition is to deny the reality of coitus, the most banal of our realities, in favour of an illusion of self, the mother of all violence.
Some improbable and primitive metamorphoses in search of those who aspire to be told only the nonsense of the stories.
As Victor says about the spider and the nettle - not Dr. Frankenstein, but his friend old Hugo - I love hate because we hate it.
Work isn't interesting. It's being inspired that is. To be inspired is to be called to something more challenging than what was intended.
There's a wolf waiting for me at the end of the highway. Pay up carnivorous age. Doesn't mean I took a wrong turn.
A day of participatory naked or dressed performance led by David Noir, to try to bring a little truth to the game, if not to life.
The true individual venturing out of his isolation room, faints on contact with the air. He refuses to be legibly embodied in his words and deeds...
How long will the indignation in its flamboyant expression last, when people start obeying and denying their identity again the very next day?
Writing relieves the tension of over-thinking, stops the bleeding, cauterizes the sense, temporarily closes the still moist wound.
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.