Mindlessly we’re fooling around through that vibrant Jungle in our every day lives. All those scents, everywhere. We’re sensing danger. In some places, all slips smoothly. But then, suddenly, everything’s too hard to sit down onto. We’re craving flexible smoothness. And with a motto going „Safety first“ we’re trying to strenghten our limits. Viscously dripping black holes in the underbrush offer new paths that need to be taken so tenderly. The tempting blink of an eye, blood pumping, a reverberant noisy sigh is what makes them do right away what we want them to do. Those thoughts, spawned from shame, will yet start a life of their own on paper ... .
Text Burcu Türker / Übersetzung: Kirsten Rothbart
This comic was created for the zine "Soft Jungle".
A collective project of the "Die Goldenen Discofaust".
