Tags
assemblage, Dada, gedicht, landscape, philosophy, poetry, poezie, sculpture, society, strain
Is there more pressure, a heavier load / a road more insidious?

Is the texture of existence ruder / and less predictable and / is nature no longer trustworthy / not even in ourselves?

Yes, with the objective to serve / ourselves most / we become more otherless.

Sculpture, assemblage of wooden laths, coated with A-1 cast and paint plus piece of soap in cloth coated with A1 cast; 59x45x33 cm.
(c) Drager Meurtant, June 2024