"On expression" could be an adeguate title for this essay: what you're (listening)(reading)(watching)(tasting) is not just (music)(text)(painting)(food), but a connection of those in a much more complex object, on which face emotions are reflected by muscles stretching - like Cartesio would say - as two faces of the same medal.
Goal here is to try an, if not new, alternative way of speaking: in everyday life we continually improvise, "jam" with others with words; communication is our age first obsession, and if an artist
Debt to his society consists in understanding himself and the others, and expressing fears and wills in an alienated, "physical" form,
Our diving in the guts of communication is a search for an hidden,
Golden key. A key to mutual understanding, John
Doe in a large, boiling
Ocean. Thank you,
Giver of
Dare.