Once the fiction is created, it is convenient to test it in time and space; that is the task of an artist.

Situated Speculations

she would ignore she would sniff she would kill she would forget

Looking up there would only wreck
 your soft neck I like to bite into when we fuck.

Jeff Mills

Gracias, Capítulo 8-9

12 FICTION(S)

Of the countless false certainties that roam the world, art does not subscribe any.

Maze

Atrophy of Fate

The Devil’s Drool

Friction