Escape molt | Drawing © David Noir
Pitch | Escape Scenario
Attempted social evasion | There's no room for social chatter here. Not even on a good morning. And that's just as well.
Intimacy is an obsolete concept. Space does not exist between two beings; it is within oneself. It is not a matter of denying the emptiness that is within us.
"Fuck Balls" | Humans Without a Story | Visual © David Noir
Atheist and human, no fuss...
I'm not going to tell you what it says, because I hope it doesn't say anything, nothing that's being said anyway. No stories.
Les Camps de l'Amor - Residence at Anis Gras | Photo © David Noir 2014
Logbook | 2014 | Les Camps de l'Amor
Attempted speech in the form of a diary during a residency at Anis Gras prior to the creation of "Les Camps de l'Amor" at the Générateur in Gentilly.
Write blood voice | So Sade | Photo © David Noir
| Writing his tongue | Speaking Blood Voice | So Sade!
Writing relieves the tension of over-thinking, stops the bleeding, cauterizes the sense, temporarily closes the still moist wound.
Return from Erosphere | Libertins pas toujours si libres | Montage © David Noir
Return from Erosphere
It is up to certain libertines to want to escape the "mawkishness of free sex" from which they claim to be exempt.
Abundant but not painful periods | "Scrap" | Photo © David Noir
A painless menstrual performance
Hard rules, golden rules and little daily mythologies: "I love! "Ah, really? Who does? When? Where? No, no, "I do or don't", that's all.
Scrap | The Dose Wizard | Photo © David Noir 2014
It's scrap!
Scrap is a performance that addresses the areas of the feminine in all of us, wishing nevertheless not to understand the mysterious depth of all the holes
What is the point of war? | Civilization vs. Culture | Scrapbooking | Visual © David Noir
What's the point of war?
Is there such a thing as a "useful war"? Are there bloody skirmishes that constitute progress or an advantage for one or the other of the belligerents?
Amour Capital | Scrapbooking | Visual © David Noir
Capital Love
Love is like an enriched ore. In its pure state, it destroys the inner self. To keep it at a distance is not selfishness, quite the contrary.
Self-imagination | Seeing oneself as a particle | Visual © David Noir
Existence particle
I am a plant, an animal, an asteroid or a living room bench... I am whatever my imagination can make of me.
