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.
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Attempted social evasion | There's no room for social chatter here. Not even on a good morning. And that's just as well.
Time veils backwards, throws a theatrical tulle over the detailed vision of ancient crimes. The tragic beauty of history is more congenial than the impending horror.
Solidarity is not the display of single-mindedness. I will not be shouted any slogan that is not mine. Not Charlie tonight, not any other day.
I'm testifying from where I am. As a good archaeologist, I create my own ruin. The loneliness of the fields of childhood is not the same as the loneliness of the fields of adulthood.
Artists die like so many other endangered species. Their territories are restricted, their voices are discreetly silenced.
There's the work that we don't do, that makes other works do... that feeds them all the time... the great mass that is huge... it's beautiful... good night...
...voluntarily alone and totally naked, left to oneself, a few kilometers away from a city that one is preparing not to flee, but to invest...
That I am forced to compromise and I cast off for other skies, sad, but consistent with my desire for autonomy.
It is human and tribal to have to be constantly reassured about one's membership in a community and the relative state of one's loneliness
A livable world. In the experiment, I am my own guinea pig. You are free to choose a similar place. All are possible.