What have I been doing here today, turning around? Is the chair one of the most addictive human inventions And the swivel chair the sweetest comfort The beginning of centripetal motion that adds more mass to the mass That thus catches something or everything I have lost lots of airplanes, the horrible feeling is a familiar sensation Of feeling snatched and detached from the linearity of life Enter the timeless limbos A waste of intent In an autonomous and useless bubble Released Of Project How I got here in a thread of coincidences and causalities, or not ... Jumping from rolling stone to rolling stone ¡Oh, Merci! slower time, you give time to review each footstep And observe once again the nothingness being and being Meanwhile in Romainville A horde of… stored sculptures Almost zombies Opening their packaging and breathing They want to see what the world is up to They want eyes of today They want to rub, to scratch, to touch Before climbing into the cloud Blurring themselves, becoming zeros and ones DB. May 2020