cassandra dinah de giorgi

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belgian/italian, 1984

every thought, in its anarchic nakedness, is a charge of dynamite that aims at exploding the common feeling that still persists, after the shipwreck of all possibilities, of making sense of the world and of life.
nakedness in front of the world is nothing other than the anarchy of being and of being present to it.
-Alter Spirito-