"...identity is simply not origin. origin is a rope. a rope stretched between coincidence and fate. hopping on it too much will make it break. and we will fall. when he falls, he screams. origin is a rope: on which we dance and sooner or later, we will inevitably tumble to one or to the other side: into an own identity or into an existence of kitsch..." (Peter Natter)
free sin
2008