To find the most pondered madness,
I travel through language' infinite realms.
To twist the eye and bend the pupil,
I deal broken lenses and revolting orbits.
Like omelets, coins, or medals, I work to flip the beds where we sleep at night: everything will be topsy-turvy, maybe annoying, disturbing, infantile, or provocative... but at least we'll have something to talk about.
-a Don Quixote Activist in May 2019
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