Så er det fredag eftermiddag og tid til noget mere seriøs, nutidig dekadence. Det kunstiges indtog og overtag af det naturlige. Udsmykning af en anden verden, for en ny fornemmelse. Unødvendighed. Provokation. Sanselighed.
"He made a superhuman effort to free himself from her embrace, but with an irresistible gesture she held him in her arms, seizing hold of him, and he saw, his face haggard, the wild Nidularium blossoming between her uprised thighs, opening wide its sword-shaped petals above the bloody interior."
- Joris-Karl Huymans: A Rebours, oversat af Margaret Mauldon
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| Fotograf: Stephan Strange Fotograf: Vladimir Miladinovic |
"He made a superhuman effort to free himself from her embrace, but with an irresistible gesture she held him in her arms, seizing hold of him, and he saw, his face haggard, the wild Nidularium blossoming between her uprised thighs, opening wide its sword-shaped petals above the bloody interior."
- Joris-Karl Huymans: A Rebours, oversat af Margaret Mauldon