All my emotions, fantasies, imaginings, desires are reality because I must have a life that matters, that is emotional. I don’t want to speak anymore about anything that’s serious. I just want to speak.
All my emotions, fantasies, imaginings, desires are reality because I must have a life that matters, that is emotional. I don’t want to speak anymore about anything that’s serious. I just want to speak.
“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