12 FICTION(S)

Enzyklopädie der Spezies

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

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

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

„Ja ...“ Es gab eine erneute Stille und danach fragte Nínive, in einem dummen Ton: „Und wäre ich dann Königin?“

Situated Speculations

Danke, Kapitel 8-9

The Devil’s Drool

Jeff Mills