I live the world- the other world- like a generalized hysteria
As long as i percieve the world as hostile, i remain linked to it: i am not insane. But, sometimes, with an emptyed bad mood, i no longer own any kind of language: the world is not ''unreal'' but without reality: the real as gone away from it, nowhere, wich leads me to have no more meaning ( no more paradigme) that i can use.
Picture: Stéphane Couturier
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