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it is wrong to assume that art needs a spectator in order to be.
the film runs on without any eyes.
the spectator cannot exist without it.
it ensures his existence.
Jim Morrison -
the lords and the new creatures.
So this girl who thinks too much is doing just that again - clawing her way up a slippery manic slope while being scraped down the side by the acid of logic and restraint.
Playing with my own blowtorch while putting on hairspray in a straw hut..
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