video _ OUTBREAK_00:03:50_2020 ︎&︎ by AZUL DE MONTE
THIS IS AN OUTBREAK
An outrageous fluctuation
Gestures being canceled
Territories invented for contagious overpopulations
Hands being taken off the table
Refreshing the chaotic pictures of violent gesticulations, articulations, intimations, fearing conversations.
You can’t hug me, but I need to cuddle.
Spreading like a virus in viral landscapes
made of viral networks
full of viral connections
what it is spreading
has been spreading through ages hand to hand, word to word, gesture to gesture, in the spit that knocks me out as it came from your mouth while screaming words of hate, of possession, of your ideas being forced into my imagination and emancipation.
Im not surprised on how fastthings and un-things can travel through our human fluid bodies cause we ve been spreading this toxic connections disguising their pain under false words of love and protection. You are not freed of making me vulnerable, of making me talking with myself under a paranoid monologue of guilt.