';

Night (after Michelangelo) Night (after Michelangelo) The nude is inspired to the sculpture for Giuliano de’Medici duke of Nemours’ funeral monument, in Sagrestia di San Lorenzo, Florence. There is no sadness at all. The posture of the relaxed body is simply perfect. Its own colors (metal hues, gold, copper, bronze) are intended to represent the real skin of a real woman.... Imperator Maximilianus I (after A. Dürer) Imperator Maximilianus I (after A. Dürer) Grandfather to the Emperor Carl V, Maximilianus I von Absburg , as in the original by Dürer, he holds a pomegranate in his left hand, his features more than distinguishable. The prominent chin, the so called Absburg chin that came from princess Cymburgis of Masovia. This to distinguish the personage of the portrait. But his... Speed of life Speed of life A music by David Bowie, not a song. Pure rhythm, banging drums, obsessive electrical guitars. Two motorcycles darting by. The City above, around and beyond. Lines by Lou Reed’s “Set the twilight reeling” Adrenaline, chemical frenzy. Banging drums. Obsessive electrical guitars. No thinking. No aim. Just the speed of life. Ritter, Tod und Teufel (after A. Dürer) Ritter, Tod und Teufel (after A. Dürer) This is the subject of a world famous engraving. And this painting could be an almost literal conversion in a colorful image of the black and white original work. But Dürer’s masterwork inspired also an essay by Jean Cau, and two poems by Jorge Luis Borges, all these works astonishing too, and both of them... Paint Paint The palm tree, an icon from Mario Schifano’s paintings and from the streets of LA. The red design sofa. All this is both trendy and cozy. The spray paint writing, as if on a window glass, is the savage energy of the times. Colors and shapes. That’s all.

I AM A HYPERBOREAN

ZALMOXIS

I come from long ago, from a time long passed. I come from a faraway land much beloved by Apollo, the great distant God of prophecy and archery, the God of diseases and of cures.

Truth is

who am I?

I WAS TOO MANY TO REMEMBERI DON’T WANT TO BE REMEMBEREDTHIS ONLY MATTERS: MY CHARMS, MY LASTING DAYSI WILL SURVIVEMY LONG GOING EXISTENCE IS NO JOKEI AM A MAGICIAN, A PRIEST FOR APOLLO, A HYPERBOREANI LUST FOR BLOOD, WHICH IS LIFE BY ITSELF

I think strange things which I dare not confess to my own soul

I AM ALL IN A SEA OF WONDERS I DOUBT I FEAR
ImageImageImage
No se puede propio saber lo que sabe el lobo. El lobo es incognoscible. Preguntar lo que sabe el lobo es como preguntar los arboles. Las piedras. El mundo.
Cormac McCarthy
novelist
Mit ungläublicher Ehrfurcht Lautschten wir den langsamen Takten des Walzwerks der Front, einer Melodie, die uns in langen jahren Gewohnheit werden sollte.
Ernst Jünger
author
Der Atem des Kampfes wehte herüber und ließ uns seltsam erschauern.
Ernst Jünger
author
THE PREMISE IS

To approach Zalmoxis, we start from Apollo. God of Forecasting. God of Diseases, Supreme Healer. Magician Sire of the Underworld, God of the Far Traveling Arrow. He is not Greek, he came from the immense plains in the North-East, from lands where the Sun rises and lasts.