cassandre dantier faugère

ignore the proportions, I just had to get this out of my system lol.

here's some unused b-reel from the american teenager shoot with @silkenweinberg in my hometown back in 2022 ♡

{2013} sister midnight sister noon from the polaroid diary (prints) [sx-70 film,thread, acrylics, sticky tape, paper]

[26jan17] 091/365: debris  (digital, laser prints, fineliner, 2o16)

(youtube.com/watch?v=fRRE2MDdEvQ)

some images ☆

Trevor Grimshaw Poles and Pools (1972)

the concept of simulacrum just gripped me immediately. because it merged into my already existing hatred of this rapidly developing cycle of life and reality as we know it flowing into the ether of the internet and back out again, the same but different somehow. i found myself unable to experience life as it comes because im filtering it through the media i’ve consumed and considering it wrong when it doesn’t match. all the while, i feel helpless to stop it. i do my drugs and i have my orgasms and i seek out my gods and i started wondering if i came back from it all different each time. i hate change but i need change, and all the while change happened and continued to happen completely apathetic to my feelings towards it because in the grand scheme of things, i am nothing. simulacrum became a spiritual vehicle for my own personal ouroboros.

i just accept the possibility of being really bad at something and then proceed to do whatever i want