All about: black

kettle lives
I'm a kettle, I'm a kettle you can call me black I'm a kettle, I'm a kettle but I will fight back I'm boiling with anger, hot fumes rising from my spout so be afraid pot! Watch out! Watch your mouth or you will shatter - Kettle lives matter
Maledicendum
You want to stare into the abyss. You imagine you will discover something there, a boisterous polysemiotic laughing that reverberates against your high temples. You want to plough into new and unique territories uncontaminated by other intellects and you realize it is the fervor of your fear that strangleholds you: the others! the others! They ...