Starfish Surrealist Manifesto Written by $t. Mathieu

Like the phantom window adorned by invisible glass curtains that we stand before embroidered with discovery, we plunge into the celestial blue ocean depths of the mind in search of Ghosts. Oh, those golden clasps of ancient crimes. Disaster will emerge at any moment mounted on a recurrent nightmare, thus killing the model of familiar virtue. We refuse to explain a world where yellow Sunday leisures and numbered passions have grown so famous, for they are pregnant with meaningless. A terrible storm is raging. The star of your existence is extinguished. Put down your pearl-shaped opera glasses, they have nothing to say. Denounce the obstacles which prevent life from being poetic adventure. Possess the delicate and veiled loveliness of phantoms, ever so beautiful. Take the first steps from where you will never return. Surrealism will uncover the waking beauty of the mysteries of the universe.

Ladies and Gentlemen we present