We All Exist In Our

The Apocalypse Is Now! Americans Know This, That The Only Hope Is The Flying Saucers. Do You Know How I See The World? Like A Person Who Is Dying. It's A Worm Who Is Dying To Make A Butterfly. We Must Not Stop The Worm From Dying, We Must Help The Worm To Die To Help The Butterfly To Be Born. We Need To Dance With Death. This World Is Dying, But Very Well. We Will Make A Big, Big Enormous Butterfly. You And I Will Be The First Movements In The Wings Of The Butterfly Because We Are Speaking Like This.

The Mole Is An Animal That Digs Passages Searching For The Sun. Sometimes He Reaches The Surface. When He Looks At The Sun He Goes Blind.

Art Gives To You A New Conception Of Reality, Opens Your Mind, Opens Your Heart, Opens Your Desire Of Action.

My Writing Routine Is Everyday I Put A Record On, The Same One Since 20 Years. Then I Burn A Stick Of Incense, I Put Perfume Here On The Insides Of My Soles, I Paint My Left Testicle Red, And I Write.

Every One Of Us Is A Perfect Human Being, Deformed By The Family, The Society And The Culture.