iNDEPENDENT BRUSSELS
2017, INDEPENDENT BRUSSELS EXHIBITING WITH VIGO GALLERY
- Igitur descends the stairs of the human mind,
- goes to the depths of things: as the ‘absolute’
- that he is. Tombs-ashes (not feeling, nor
- mind) dead center. He recites the prediction
- and makes the gesture. Indifference. Hissings
- on the stairs. ‘You are wrong’: no emotion.
- The infinite emerges from chance, which you
- have denied. You mathematicians expired - I
- am projected absolute. I was to finish an
- Infinite. Simply word and gesture. As for
- what I am telling you, in order to explain my
- life. Nothing will remain of you - The
- infinite at last escapes the family, which has
- suffered from it - old space - no chance.”
- extract from 'Igitur', S Mallarme
