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Poem in automatic writing about « Flower »
When nature brings us back to the Sacred. In a park, games of seduction of things at pivotal moments in their lives. As if life was reborn, in the heart of the mechanical world, love once again visible. Keep a record of what you see from home and not what is in your home. In nature, objects share their digital experiences. Having witnessed in my own experiences the unconditional submission of hundreds of ordinary people, I have to conclude that Hannah Arendt’s conception of the “banality of evil” is closer to the truth than we would ever have dared to imagine. Simple everyday objects share their interiority. I love you a little, a lot, passionately...

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