This is a precision fit with the way the breakdown of mourning always admits, via the narcissistic and psychotic conditions or conditionings of the melancholic retention span, the frontal shot of direct connection with our technologization. What's thus put through also passes through the link that's missing. The ghosts of missing links, lost generations, mutations have come and gone by the name aura. For Walter Benjamin it's the cult, the relay of ritual, that control-releases the parting shot of aura. I paint from this mechanically reincarnated photograph.
Technology becomes the missing link in the series of mutations across the losses in generation.
In the how-to it's all positions and no erections, please. In porno it's all the seed to be believed, its not the man. In both cases what we see is what we forget in the true-love reproductions. Living life as a tube, one looks at life from both sides now. The past and the present are both lights at the end of the tunnel.