
fotocredit: Johana Merta
How good is all our knowledge if we can’t light a fire?
We are stockpiling our supplies. 72 hours. We are guarding our borders.
Europe has been kidnapped and raped, and we are still unsure about the shade of our lipstick.
Our pillars are rotten. We take revenge on the weak for their dependence on us.
A direct correlation between strength and monstrosity.
Existence has no balance, only needs and desires; we deprive it of meaning ourselves.