Autogenesis 09

77 years of creating with a baccalauréat minus 30.

My existence is an immeasurable game whose only reality is the resonance of the void. Everything else—civilisation, technique, explanations—is merely superficial agitation.

My fellow humans are naturally inclined toward simulation. They turn their existence into a slow death without explaining our true function. Science and art bear witness to this.

Above all, condescension and contempt toward creators tend to demonstrate it.

Mathius TO’ERAU, the Suréviste