Workshops
The workshops are dedicated to research. It is in this particularly open context that experiments, attempts and discoveries take place.
infinite writing
A poetic proliferation of synaptic connections in order to cover with a muffled coating the foundations of a developing mental universe
The workshops are dedicated to research. It is in this particularly open context that experiments, attempts and discoveries take place.
I insist here on the value that I attach to arbitrariness as the salvation of poorly fruitful creative situations offered by apparent logic.
Opting for art is choosing to live under the totalitarian hold of a submissive god; one whose reign comes by absorption of whoever dominates him.
Permission denied. Your request cannot be granted. Not even once. Denied. Let us override companions. Let us not skimp on our sacrificial efforts.
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.
The shark is one-eyed, the surfer fought back. Oh, God, it's so annoying to have a one-eyed child. Blind and deaf.
A walk backwards towards the birth of a collective improvisation based on the participatory performance Iconicum given to the Generator.
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.
Empirical excavations reveal the root system of David Noir Production. Between the tortuous roots and the brambles are articles.