Virtuous amalgam
We form a system where everything is amalgamated and where nothing rubs shoulders, where reproduction and women, disability and childhood, weakness and homosexuality are assimilated.
art
This is what you can do by combining high standards and lightness. If you don't have the talent to exist, you can make works, but not necessarily art.
We form a system where everything is amalgamated and where nothing rubs shoulders, where reproduction and women, disability and childhood, weakness and homosexuality are assimilated.
While looking for the solution, I'm suffocating in the Web and the 2-dimensional page. I hope for a third one for a non-linear narrative art.
Some improbable and primitive metamorphoses in search of those who aspire to be told only the nonsense of the stories.
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.
Artists at fault, artists too weak, unable to save this world from a predatory terror... Artistic ultra-violence, where are you hiding?
When you're shocked by anything that exists, it's because you've made up your mind about the world but you don't know anything about it.
One morning, or rather one night, a new blog was born in my little family of sites, a messed-up blog, designed to collect spelling mistakes with a ladle.
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...
Attempted social evasion | There's no room for social chatter here. Not even on a good morning. And that's just as well.
The path to hell is paved with good feelings as much as the road to the Wizard of Oz is paved with sparkling golden bricks. Nociousness.