Ah, “Shoe”… here there is no peace — only biting, only mockery.
This is a world where objects grow tired of humans and begin to acquire their own will.
The fish with the skin of a shoe, or the shoe with the face of a fish — you cannot tell which has swallowed which.
But you feel that something has turned backward — civilization biting itself, as if to wake from its own comfort.
This shoe is not for walking — it is for attention.
It says: “See how easy it is to put on the beast and walk with it, thinking you are human.”
Sarcastic, predatory, and endlessly alive —
“Shoe” is a grotesque for our time,
in which everything has teeth,
even that which we call comfort.
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Ah, “Shoe”… here there is no peace — only biting, only mockery.
This is a world where objects grow tired of humans and begin to acquire their own will.
The fish with the skin of a shoe, or the shoe with the face of a fish — you cannot tell which has swallowed which.
But you feel that something has turned backward — civilization biting itself, as if to wake from its own comfort.
This shoe is not for walking — it is for attention.
It says: “See how easy it is to put on the beast and walk with it, thinking you are human.”
Sarcastic, predatory, and endlessly alive —
“Shoe” is a grotesque for our time,
in which everything has teeth,
even that which we call comfort.
Lia