







friendly
warning:
…I am eye. I am a momentary eye. I, a moment, am showing you a word, the
likes of which only I can see. I free myself from today and forever from
human immobility, I am in constant movement, I approach and draw away from
objects, I crawl under them, I move alongside the mouth of a running horse,
I cut into a crowd at full speed, I turn on my back, I fall and soar together
with falling and rising bodies.
This is I, moment, manoeuvring in the chaos of moments, recording one moment after another in the most complex of combinations. Freed from the obligations of nine panels per page, freed from the frame of narrative, I coordinate any and all points of the universe, wherever I may plot them.
My road is towards the creation of a fresh perception of the world. Thus
I decipher in a new way the world unknown to you.