Thursday, September 24, 2009

Francis Picabia...

“The eyes of sleepwalkers
are scented
with the madness
of centrifugal


covers from the Litterature journal

"One must become acquainted with everybody except oneself; one must not know which sex one belongs to; I do not care whether I am male or female, I do not admire men more than I do women. Having no virtue, I am assured of not suffering from them. Many people seek the road which can lead them to their ideal: I have no ideal; the person who parades his ideal is only an arriviste..."

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