"This place is curious, this place is a non place. It’s not located in some secret corner of the soul, since there are no secrets; it’s actually devouring the entire inside, projecting itself on the outside… gaining substance, encouraging stings, thirst and hunger all around."
- Natura Principia
motion pictures in the mind, fast moving frames in the cinema of this deranged
psyche. Wicked thoughts gain twisted shape, forms imprinted on the inside easily
converted into a nasty outbreak. Some kind of contagion, an experiment turning
into an incident. This imagination is raw, it happens to confuse most of my cognitive
functions. You’re hellish accessory always up to no good, impressing upon this
world a sense of urgency.
a soul fundamentalist, an anthropological zealot, and my extremism is that of
curiosity. Through the keyhole of my psyche everything is in the focus of my
interest, anything less would be betrayal of the intellect… I’m hungry!
is changing, everything but the psyche...