Maybe this is a piece on time travel, maybe it’s a love story between a second and a minute and how their respective second and minute communities don’t approve.
Retirez le soutien-gorge, retirez les fers
Here the subject is stepping out on its own terms in the face of circumstances beyond control- that comforting lie as we chase a manufactured sense of tranquility. See how the beast lets their hair down! Capture them at their most vulnerable! Prove your authenticity via your dormancy! Demonstrate your value to the system through your recreational activity! Everything can be work! —or—- It’s some kind of villain alien, best case scenario fortune teller/oracle/celestial grifter.
Wayne Xiao Long (小龙) 