The avant-garde is now stranded in the past.
People often imagine that being hard to please confers a certain superiority.
I'm being treated like a sex object, cried the lady. No matter. I will take care of it, said Time soothingly.
My intentions go one way, my desires another. Thus I feel both self-indulgent and deprived.
I have learned to keep to myself how exceptional I am.
Sign at the orgy: BODIES ONLY.