1. Transgression: the hateless destruction of man by art and love.
2. There are still songs to sing beyond man.
"Es sind noch Lieder zu singen jenseits der Menschen" (Celan)
Zähl an !
Il y a des chansons a chanter au dela des humains...
HAHAHA what a nothingness! The laughter of the gods...
That is good sex... Getting fucked by light and colour! Scattering your remains into spacetime...
"Sei wie dieser!" Hoelderlin, Hyperion, Adamas
"Todeskino" = cinema of death = death in motion, death as motion
It's gonna dissolve you like Aspirin in the volcanic crater of Empedocle...
Watch out!
3. La consommation du feu, air, des images, les dieux de la production
MONEY
"The phallus is not a sign refering to the penis but due to its ambiguity/equivocation/polysemy a symbol." CG Jung, Ein moderner Mythus, in: Zivilisation im Übergang. Dusseldorf 1995, S.337-474, S.366, footnote (3).
2 comments:
great posts!
thanX!
What a triumphant essay to the universe! It floats as particles of dust with malevolent and benign intent. These are my eyes, my ears, my fingers, my sinews, my womb, my inception and my cessation...
I am already less than a speck in the universe and yet light, dark, colour, sensation remain as shadows of being.
Brilliant, brilliant piece, Todeskino!
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