Head and body | Amalgam | Visual © David Noir
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.
Sexual exhibition in space | Visual © David Noir
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.
The Fleece flag, a personalized Jolly Roger to have everything in hand to finally bandage for oneself © David Noir 2011
Approach: the art of getting hard for yourself
I'm building my tomb, my isolation, my kingdom, my sewer. I'm equipping my fragile Nautilus from the inside to bandage like a kid on the face of the world.
David Noir | Skin in the zoos | A monkey in the Hunting Museum | Screenshot © David Noir 2017
Skin on the zoo
Performance by David Noir at the Hunting and Nature Museum for the Museum Night. Some exchanges between primates swimming in the same zoos.
David Noir | Scrap | The Nonsense of History | Photo © Karine Lhémon
Instant collages | The nonsense of history
Some improbable and primitive metamorphoses in search of those who aspire to be told only the nonsense of the stories.
My apple: double penis vulva © David Noir 2017
My apple | Half a seedy psyche
Cock-Tail apple/sex: 2 proportions of cock for a proportion of vulva. This is how my psychic identity is defined. There you go.
"I am not a turtle" | Marée Haute | Photo © Adrien Solis 2017
High Tide
A few moments of life in the skin of a sea turtle or Can we philosophise on a day when we are laying eggs and time is running out?
Live Stage Stage | "Totally Naked" | Visual © David Noir
Totally naked
Some objectives of the "Totally Nude" workshop: Risking oneself in a body bath. Give yourself the freedom to stay there. Tranquilize your fear. To confront desire.
Argos-wolf | Journey to the Age of the Epic © David Noir
There's a wolf waiting for me at the end of the highway...
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.
We are the prey | (From) L'Avis des animaux © David Noir
The fighters of the flight
Most of us are prey and we would like to do without predators. What will we be capable of without claws and fangs?
