Fire-I am,
Hungry- I am,
Fire-I am,
Ashes-I shall be!
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- Z_ The Doll, The Automaton
- The animation will follow this choreography, but ...
- Metamorphosing the Automaton to Medusa to a human ...
- Arcades Project excerpt_2
- arcades project excerpt
- female identities/male identitiesexploring the pos...
- Eleni's reference_Ballet Mechanique 1924
- Arcades Project excerpt_3
- Automaton_head reference
- Automaton_figure draft 1
- QuartettValmont I thought your passion for me exti...
- How much truth can we handle?
- exposure and ritual prevention
- promising pleasures
- Arcades Project excerpt_4 Baudelaire, in the sect...
- The Love of Lies
- Let's kiss
- dear I apologizefor last nightI had to lieI had to...
- animation_sound reference
- The Stage backdrop_Human Brain and Architecture
- Cortical organization
- phase_a/the limbic lobe
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- phase_c/ arch.buildings to cityscape
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- access/denied
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- The Wolf is the Lamb
- we love only the person we can eat *
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A disturbing lover who tells not his name but his impulse, his appetite, his choice of object, his food
-Her I shall choose
A fresh-faced one among the fresh
Time watches
Over all the graves it digs.
At the edge of the ear:
-It is I, my sleeping one!
My sleeping one is me.
We are born eaten.
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