Rampant monstrosities, which show up, are superimposed, sensed or unaware and clumsy, transgress nature’s orders by constraint or choice, myriads of ungraceful and out-of-place creatures will colonize the landscape and the environment.
Dyes, preservatives, emulsifiers, stabilizers and flavoring agents had already deprived of growing practice, hunting, and harvest of wild herbs in the field next to the house. This was done to train everyone to an alienating lifestyle: synthetic foods, exotic fruits, fish and farmed meats from the other side of the world.
Every beast is crossed by macroscopic shudders, instigated by tiny wandering pathogens, so that everything jerks back and forth, out and in both animals and plants, migrating to the limits of the conforming, the proportionate, the reassuring, the right path in which we can recognize ourselves and greet each other with a hug. Species and genres, but also dimensions, colors, shapes and even limbs, organs, teeth and body hair mix together again or reinvent themselves in extraordinary and aberrant ways.
As a consequence, as long as the invasion of the bastard viruses allows us to do so, we need to rush to the supermarket to grab essential foods and any supplies that will benefit our terrified isolation.
Bruno Fantelli
