In The World There Exists No Aesthetic

There It Is, The Sea, The Most Incomprehensible Of Non-human Existences.

Brazil Is Where I Have To Be, Where I Have My Roots.

Everything In The World Began With A Yes. One Molecule Said Yes To Another Molecule And Life Was Born.

In The World There Exists No Aesthetic Plane, Not Even The Aesthetic Plane Of Goodness.

I Write As If To Save Somebody’s Life. Probably My Own. Life Is A Kind Of Madness That Death Makes. Long Live The Dead Because We Live In Them.