The Fleece Sleeps | episode 6 | The Anal Community
I came back from the land of the people / Centaur of the revolution / I rode all the way around on my own back / Sometimes it's all right
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I came back from the land of the people / Centaur of the revolution / I rode all the way around on my own back / Sometimes it's all right
My great adaptability is an absolute violence to me. I hate any relationship that forces me to do so. Rare is the one that goes the way I want it to.
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.
With its large, resolutely empty space, the Generator doesn't care about the itchiness of the vermin that sometimes infest it.
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
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.
Theatre, wandering creature, eternally dying, adrift, floating in its sea of excrement like a cacochymous whale
Appearance exists, I've met it. At any time, in any place, at any time of my life. Friends, lovers, partners, acquaintances, family...
Making one's existence more "important" to oneself by just a few milliliters of an outrageously dissolved solution of self-knowledge.