Eardrum-busting voices are ROT.
ROT is genocide of bees.
ROT is non-street.
ROT is candy.
ROT is sacrifice.
ROT is Bergman.
ROT is a body without organs.
ROT is the threshold between solid and fluid.
ROT is memento mori.
ROT is several grams.
ROT is underground.
White flowers are ROT, violets are ROT, daisies are not.
ROT is staticity.
ROT is a shred of evil.
ROT is furnishing a loft with Baroque paintings.
De Chirico's paintings are ROT, Savinio's paintings are ROT.
ROT is mega queer.
ROT is today's surrealist living room: a techno room.
Fog is ROT.
ROT means "rot" in English.
ROT is Tarkovsky.
ROT is Reality Orientation Therapy.
ROT is the pleasure principle.
ROT is vertigo.
ROT is the color of oxygen-laden blood.
ROT is taking a taxi.
ROT is Manhattan.
ROT means “red” in German.
ROT is revolt against the modern world.
Concrete is ROT.
ROT is a dysfunctional family.
ROT is hiding.
ROT is decontextualizing oneself.
ROT is ripping a cashmere dress while dancing to techno.
To have nothing left to read about Dostoevsky and to binge on TikTok is (brain) ROT.
Sudden changes of register are ROT.
Getting your papers read while working on Excel is ROT.
ROT is analog and technological.
Being morbidly attached to memory is ROT.
To be bored while others are having fun is ROT.
ROT is tears and gnashing of teeth.
Incense is very ROT.
The staircases are ROT.
ROT is interrupted conversation.
ROT is Teutonic harmony.
ROT is following some rules, and breaking them too.
ROT is unheroic.
ROT is fidelity to the line.
ROT is exile on earth.
Dostoevsky is ROT, Tolstoy is not.
ROT is the threshold between form and formlessness.
ROT is cashmere and lycra.
ROT is Annarella.
Arte Povera is ROT, Pop Art is not.
Floor heating is ROT, thermostats not at all.
ROT is PVC windows.
ROT is penthouse with a view.
ROT is running.
ROT is 69.
ROT is electrical cables.
White cubes are ROT, period rooms are not.
ROT is passive citizenship.
ROT is different planes of reality.
ROT is the threshold between sensuality and shyness.
ROT is murder.
ROT is white magic.
ROT is Dharma.
ROT is practicing too much theory.
Fountains are ROT.
ROT is psychotic.
ROT is a bullet to the head.
ROT is little joy.
ROT is daytime depression.
ROT is bad manners.
ROT is blown glass.
Brutalism is ROT.
ROT is without beginning, without end, without gender, without size.
Back and neck are ROT.
ROT is psychic invasion.
ROT is Shanghai.
Mummies are very ROT.
Fire is ROT.
ROT is improvising following the script.
ROT is emptiness.
Gothic is ROT.
ROT is having fun when others are bored.
The divorce party is ROT.
ROT is having at least one session of EMDR.
Ghost stories are ROT.
Decorum is not ROT.
ROT is the outfit for singing an “Electrochoc.”
ROT is dressed to kill.
ROT is spending more than you earn.
ROT is afterlife.
ROT is the word of the year. Of any year.
ROT is persistently trying to define the indefinable.
ROT is constant metamorphosis, without end and without end.
ROT is magnificence.
Deflowering is ROT.
ROT is Milan.
ROT is clogs.
ROT is serotine desolation.
ROT is the attempt to free oneself from tension without ever succeeding.
ROT is lightness and gravity together.
ROT is growing up dysfunctional.
ROT does not make (one) sense.
Contemporary dance is ROT, hip hop is not.
Unbuttoning is very ROT.
Marble is ROT.
ROT is Fritz Lang.
ROT is elephantine.
ROT is tamaracky, but chic (but chic as hell).
ROT is doing everything at the wrong age.
ROT is Queen of Chinatown.
ROT is aspiring to perfection and then destroying it.
ROT is life, death and miracles.
ROT is abundance but passion for the essential.
ROT is heat wave.
ROT is an “Aristocratica” song.
ROT is going south.
ROT is dogmatism.
Gloves are mega ROT.
ROT is empire.
ROT is denial of the crowd.
ROT is aspiring for freedom by constructing rules.
ROT is a rigid boundary.
Steel is very ROT.
Electrochoc is ROT.
Psychomagic is ROT.
ROT is fog and plains.
ROT is angelic intelligence.
Smoked glass is ROT.
ROT is repulsion.
ROT is “deep red oblique symmetry.”
ROT is discipline that hates itself.
ROT is wanting to get laid and not getting laid.
ROT is late spring.
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