Tuesday, May 8, 2012

The lords have secret entrances and they know disguises. More or less, we're all afflicted by the psychology of the voyeur. Not in a strictly or chemical sense, but in our whole physical and emotional stance before the world. Whenever we seek to break this spell of passivity, our actions are cruel and awkward and generally obscene, like an invalid who has forgotten to walk. (And the new creatures. There they are watching us. everyting will be dark. The light changed.)
Jim Morrison The lords & New Creatures

Sunday, May 6, 2012

トータス

I Wanna Be A Sword Forethought
I Wanna Be As Kind As Kin To Dim
An Image As The Revenge Of The Hatred
A Ground Dreamer To Earth

Tuesday, May 1, 2012

Brit On Radar

"Things are disapearing. If you want to see anything you have to hurry."
Paul Cézanne

Sunday, April 8, 2012

Les Limites du Bon Sens

The Modest Shar'causette endorses the value of a new financial form of totalitarism France isn't departed from. Nor Europe like the US of A is to forfeit humankind for the sake of power at the will of a priviledged large minority.

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Giocattoli

Ma non parlo italianno
E per que parlare..?

Yo la tengo

The Poets, Holidays In The Sun or A Super Pharm For Retards : I recall two blondes males in Cuba or California who pretended being french or canadian. I haven't seen any of their ID, but some kind of  physical menace. Some might call it BULLYING... In the case of the north american type, it was more boyish than anything serious but permeated with humor and the sound of salsa in the architecturally frenchised Cienfuegos.

For the french guy, this was happening in a downtown San Fran hostel. He seemingly wanted to fight and to take (me) to the cops. While I was just enjoying myself learning about the facebook, with this fabulous tool that computers are sometimes... In a lapse of a minute, a  frenchy appeared, adressed me very agressively, apparently under the influence of drugs (or in need of it) and punched me straight away (expecting some reply of the same kind) under the scrutinity of a few witnesses.  

The previous but laughable episode of that sort occured in Cape Town. It was a proud young American-Israeli eventually jealous. I supposed that he wasn't yet quite finished with its israeli combat unit training. (Actually with those kind of characters, I can understand why some are really worried with or within Iran... ). The little anglophile bourgeois possibly wanted me to re-enact the judeo-christian cheap myth about the right cheek one slapped so his portentuous victim afford the left one. 
I gently advised him about a summer camp with the US army but he didn't seem to care. And I used english for the matter, I did not even try to speak russian which he wouldn't have understood anyways. 
Beside there was an irish friend not less surprised than me with the kid's behaviour. The parody flopped, and we enjoyed more of the evening while the released hebrew conscript vanished like smoke... with or without the wind ? Let's conclude he didn't like the pub.

Saturday, March 3, 2012

אויר

 
Neigbouring Troy, I ran into three greek goddesses ... The secret was laid like a goldfish (ec)static in the air. Not yet half a world away from civilisation, the figure recalls that love has been defused as Europe merely captured in daydream & mayhem. She quitted, skimmed world class cities. The deity hit Chicago with random forces. Some more overplayed myths have been eluded from the box. And we just acknowledged that the image was a mirage.

Monday, February 27, 2012

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

RE-cycles

I feel like a Jacques Dutronc'song. I want to swear like a Christmas tree in February. İt's been all over now. The dwarf who act like he run the country has almost shuttered its hope to look forward while the ghost of Victor Hugo took a holiday from the Romans, their nightlife & eventual remarquable pantheon. 
He's been wandering a little while in the Arabian sea. Go & get lost with it... man !
But my dog's vet still bark at the facts. The guy isn't that blind and the dog is worth a million. İt's an Afghan Hound & for some reasons he (h)ate(d) Hungarian stuff when a puppy & still fancy the flesh.
What can I do ? İ kinda dislike dogs anyways. And my vet said : "the nation(s) seethed with anger over the allegations. Telling the French they're like nazis equal insulting the German !"
I propose a divorce. Something fair & made of wood. A ply to refurbish a bit the descending swerve of an UN-natural disaster + to consider MONEY for what it means.
My vet isn't finnish but he likes pastrami & always said I should get married with a swede.

Sunday, February 19, 2012

dent emfatic

When the first spaceship reached the moon, the astronauts didn't find anyone. What they did find were a million craters. At first, the astronauts thought  those craters were ancient graves of people who had once lived on the moon. Only when they looked closely did they discover that those craters were just thoughts about nothing.
Etgar Keret

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

fEUd


Menu 4 dwellers of Europe in the making :
Start it with Porto & white chocolate.
Upgrade the Greek myth with english sage aromatizing frog legs & fried belgian macaronis served on a bed of soft german cheese & chopped deutch sausages with a polish fondue on the side.
The whole accomodated in a swarming of  hungarian wines.
Finish it with a sweet almond spanish omelette...
And drench it with this historically famous Vichy water if you dare leaving the pear & cherry away.

Thursday, February 9, 2012

Tal


(NYC 2011)

Friday, November 18, 2011

La Rivage des Syrtes

Comments ON : A first super bravo 4 SM & his Senator... Second B, I am so sorry I left my back in Wall Street last april, as I am "révolté" by the whole french US affair(e) startin' in mid-may in NYC. Here & there & in the same place IT draw a line (+disgust) to watch some freed pigs actions on the american (or non-american) public space -{I've gathered it all, & I may consider my `Miami-vice´ exposition last january as a personal "précédent"}..! C fourth, a new 4th estate nominal to leisurable, or not, pandering activities of a multitude ¡ D sixth is for secret(s) but E fifth or a dimensional look at the middle class of some old poor count(r)ies having probably moved foward quite a bit over the last years ... Perhaps Y seventh, when 4 sure there are PHOTOS looking much better without words




Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Conduit

 (China 2010)

! Indignants (sic) should be SUPER angry !
>> really 99 to 1 % ? ... and is it going home now ?

Tuesday, October 11, 2011

Suit(e)



>
Understanding
was
like
a
guarantee
of
depression,
but
it
was
an
approach
to
the
truth.

Paul Theroux
The old patagonian express

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

La Fin de la Jalousie


(Manaus 2011)

[S]TALKER or the mischievous Polo and Rita's story listening to the Police after they had left behind Dali but not their inclination to merge with natural instinct.
The word cast scenarios, from a world of information, unravel portraiture in the form of moving images which are not always to be screened. The waiter is not on film but fiction, cultures, still photography and an orgy of landscapes behold the director will to portray. It's also Konrad Lorenz with an essay on agressivity in the stairs and a cloud of bees in the air.
Some reality was muttered while the dreamer couldn't sleep. The roles were reverse. Rita returned to Bali and Polo to San Giuliano.
Stillness Is The Move as sing it the Dirty Projectors.

The Word

Surface for SUR as in Surrealist to suffuse the 'genre' in the field of photography. Something about reality.
1



(Peru & Bolivia 2011)

Thursday, August 4, 2011

El Ojo A Dentro


(Copacabana - Bolivia 2011)
http://www.flickr.com/photos/41259544@N06/
Somewhere in South America, I ran into Key again.
He couldn't really help it.
He was taking pictures most of the time.

Vent


Slit Gong (Atingting Kon) 1960s - Ambrym island, Vanuatu

Sunday, June 26, 2011

Sidewalking


"Springtime in New York" April 2011

The State Of Consumption

Monday, May 30, 2011

Kleiner Ausschnitt

(China 2010)

"Les sociétés des grands socles continentaux, malgré leur religions "révélées" et le caractère soi-disant universel de leurs démocraties, ont failli à leur tâche et nié les principes mêmes sur lesquels elles s'étaient établies. L'esclavage, la conquête, la colonisation et les guerres à l'échelle mondiale ont mis en évidence cette faillite. Ces événements ont révélé des plaques tectoniques dont les mouvements ont créé les séismes actuels, et qui servent encore aux théoriciens et aux faux prophètes des "chocs de civilisations" pour justifier les guerres de domination. L'échec de ces grandes civilisations est sans doute la menace la plus grande que connaît le monde aujourd'hui."

J.M.G. Le Clézio (in Raga - 2006)

Saturday, March 12, 2011

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