A Sacred Intolerable A trespasser, driven by a nameless, sacred will, enters a home of tiresome order. The porridge is too hot, then too cold—the profane world offers only ill-fitting truths. The chairs are too hard, then too soft—its rules present only frustrating compromises. This will, a force of creative anarchy, seeks something singular, a moment of sublime balance. This is the point of aporia. The third bowl of porridge, just right, is a communion with a perfect, fleeting truth. The final chair, just right, is a transient throne. This transgressive act, a libidinous transgression, is not an act of theft but an affirmation of a primeval desire for what is perfectly right. The intruder enters and then leaves the world of utility, their actions the only proof of the exquisite, fleeting balance found through defiance. #FrancesArmstrong #ArtOfDisobedience #NewArt #PostPsychology #PrimalArt #ConceptualArt #DarkArt #CreativeAnarchy #ArtisticRebellion #InstinctualArt #Transhumanism #LibidinousTransgression #ClaySculpture #MixedMedia #Sculpture #InstallationArt #DigitalArt #SacredArt Etchings like primal sketches on cave walls. Rollicking sculptures born of pure instinct. This is my art. #PrimalArt #InstinctualArt #Art #Sculpture #NewArt
00:00Oh, well, okay. Oh, well, okay, okay. What do we have here? What do we have here? A better alignment. A better alignment, I hope. It's a better alignment for the future, future construct of our mutual humanity, such as it exists.
00:24Oh, looky there, looky there, looky. That's a genuine sensation from a primeval animal. Stepping back, stepping back, stepping back, we can see the actual conjunction of this event. Maybe for the first time we can see this. Oh my, oh my. Wow, look at that.
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