2. I've discovered some pretty nifty things I can do when my Iphone & Macbook join powers,experimenting with short films and I think I alone can be mesmerized by a a 12-minute video of the sky played to the sound of Beach House. Either way,I think this is a good return to my creative form, while my own creations take a long time before they're prepared to display,I try to find little visual nuggets which I put up from time to time.
3. This blog is about to have an identity change,there's so much sex and violence I didn't feel comfortable to put before,so be prepared for a lot of hairy dicks and pussies and be careful not to open this page around your mother.
4. I think I'm done with the concept of the self as something you should mold and polish,I'd rather step back and embody the shape of a performer,I'd love to be able to detach who I am from what I do,and succumb the latter into unprecedented levels of exploration/extremism in art,music,prose,where my existence has become some sort of fucked-up performance that isn't meant to be understood.
5. Forget what you think you know about me,because even I don't remember anymore.
I didn't want any flowers,I only wanted
To lie with my hands turned up and be utterly empty.