Today I believe in the possibility of love; that is why I endeavor to trace its imperfections, its perversions.
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Today I believe in the possibility of love; that is why I endeavor to trace its imperfections, its perversions.
“Three bikers in metallized boots and Mad Max leathers sat at the outdoor tables. They formed a feral presence in the hypermodern complex, like carrion-birds on a skyscraper cornice, filling an unplanned niche in the ecology of the future.”
J. G. Ballard | Super-Cannes