MATHILDA

MATHILDA ✹ CHAPTER I ✹ The androgynous cyberpunk antifascist receives a signal: it is the beginning of the test. One, two, thirteen! In the den of free ideas, a man drowns in his thoughts. The bubbles sound like notes in the agonizing rhythm of punk music. The sound runs like thick blood in the veins junkies of a super market. Fight like a girl, with a girl. Resist. The bigots bark in the dark, shouting at each other. The “saliva” contaminates the consistency of the body. They melt, letting hate subtract the pain. Mathilda learned from Leon the principles of "egalité, fraternité, liberté". She stars in the band, she deserves it. He howls at the microphone like a wolf singing for his pack. “Who killed Marielle?” Well, Lollipop! Break in the test. They glimpse all that they have conquered, the velvety texture of music. Mathilda feels the sweet-sour taste as she remembers that her marks matter, that her body always bleeds. The revolution will never be ours if we can not dance and love. To be continued. This art has my signature. Dimensions: 5814x8554 pixels, 600 dpi.