digital collage by cindy fournier 2021


Triple kicked on the shore of the bathroom crypt. Even the walls have been decomposing, shot at the core, tingling rope. The white noise’s embrace spread by strangling chains. Monochrome brutalism per se. Wearing the plague on her sleeves, she’d love to give away: the rotting nuances and the perfumed brise.

Three Fass 90 for company+
signature of cindy fournier freelance writer 2021

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