Pussy Riot: “Sweat and Blood”
Who am I, and how am I, when I am part of the Pussy Riot collective?
A Safe Space for Unsafe Ideas

Who am I, and how am I, when I am part of the Pussy Riot collective?
Trump has called Iranians “apes.” In times like these, one must be political.
Sisyphus pays full price for not having made a Faustian bargain before climbing Mount Academia.
“Man will wish Nothingness rather than not wish at all.” Hamas understands this better than most.
“Those Iranians in the diaspora who do not understand the tragic nature of life easily draw moral lines.”
“For an Iranian, contradiction is not a philosophical decoration of life. Contradiction is life itself.”
‘Were the swastikas merely part of Schmidt’s “minimalist, rectal aesthetic”, as scholarship claimed, or did they mean something more? Sisyphus dared to investigate’.
The safe way concerns 99.999% of painters. These have been drawn into art by the irresistible odor of its prestige, for the prestige of painting is unsurpassed.
My body starts to burn and tingle. My lungs filled with acid and asbestos...
I guide his hands towards my breasts, my ass, allow his dick to only knock gently on the entrance of my cunt. Easy, easy, I whisper.
Visual documentation of the beautiful and the damned