Benjamin Vautier (Also known as Ben) 18 July 1935 – 5 June 2024
Limited edition fan, colour offset printed on paper with a design by Ben Vautier, published in 1995 by La Pochade éditeur, Paris.
Opened: 48 x 27 cm, closed: 27 x 5 x 2.5 cm.
The wooden sides of the fan show unique black marker texts in the artists’ signature handwriting. One side reads ’L’art c’est du vent (Ben)’, the other side reads ‘La vie a besoin d’air frais’. ‘Pour Caterina’ handwritten by Ben on verso of the object.
fave line (not the whole song i’m sorry) from each of dream’s titles! or which ever nct songs you want really i don’t make the rules can be lyrics or just what sounds nice 2 u
THE HELL. STOP MAKING ME CHOOSE STOP MAKING ME MAKE DECISIONS? the hell...............
chewing gum:
As if there’s air in itMy heart getsbigger and biggerLike it’s filling up with youThe bigger it grows,the clearer it getsMaking it hard for meto hide my heart
my first and last:
Wherever I am, even if I’m dreamingTo me, it’s only youI’ll swear upon the rest of my lifeThere won’t be another you, you’re my last
BUT ALSO THIS:
Even if I don’t dance at the clubMy heart is dancing with youI still don’t know what it feels like to get tipsyBut I think I’m drunk with you
IS SO SO ADORABLE ILY RENJUN ANGEL BOY
we young:
When you softly smile at meFeels like I’m drinking fresh dewFrom the grass by a calm lakeThat’s how it feels like
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Will this remain as a memory when we become adults?This trembling feeling right nowWhen we hold hands and look into each other’s eyes
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WE GO UP WE GO DOWNWE’RE GONNA SHUT THIS WHOLE CITY DOWNGIVE ME THE LIGHT BY YOUR RIGHTHOW YOU LIKE GIVE ME NOW HOLA LAPAPAPAPA
go:
Living without much thoughtLike you’re being swept awayWill become a deep regretIn the days to come
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If no one can understand meThen my dream will make you understand
we go up:
I can remember your light wherever I am
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Trying to fly a bit higherMemories of the days that made me shineEven when I lacked so much, it makes me more beautiful
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The reason I don’t have to be afraidIs your eyes that look at meOnly that makes me so free