Pierrick Uro explaining the emotional experience of the work, harvesting emotions in order to generate the physiological experience of these feelings, and the ways in which this can be translated to an audience member-
Ok, third level of second-guessing. Should that be called fifth-guessing (2+3), sixth-guessing (2*3) or eighth-guessing (2^3)? Please debate, or not, I'm a tweet not your dad.
Now entering my paranoid post-covid phase. Were those peanuts that salty a month ago? Did that soda always taste like that or am I still not feeling sweetness? What is real? I feel like I'm reaching a third level of constant second-guessing (it's depression and color blindness).
Montréal, 5am, covid has robbed me from the taste of sweetness and now wakes me up several times per night. The crude ballet of racing, horn blaring, snow ploughing vehicles ten meters away from my head makes sure I won't find sleep anytime soon.
Dans les notes que j'ai prises la semaine dernière lors de la répèt' pour ma soutenance de dans 12h, j'ai écris "SdB refaite".
Je honnis le moi du passé qui invente des abréviations que je ne reconnais plus.
Salle de bain refaite ? Ça me fait une belle jambe.
Encore en train de penser à cette fois où une vendeuse m'a dit "J'aime ton chandail, il est cute". Tellement en manque d'affection que je dois m'approprier les compliments faits à mon t-shirt.