And as I went through the corridor at the WTC, there was a landed spacecraft in one of the conference rooms, the blue light flowing through the mild curtains, everyone sucked into the blueness.
I thought of James Turrell and Yves Klein and it was like stumbling into a precious and mysterious secret.
Stockholm
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WHAT SWEEPS YOU AWAY IS THE FORCE OF DESIRE; WHAT CALLS YOU IS DEATH. Baudrillard, Fatal Strategies
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