Par Alizée Pichot. Idées, féminismes, arts, poésie et sexualités.
A part of me whispers that the change is happening right this second. In what direction ? Towards what ? Who is this shining star I see the shadow of ? Is that really me ? The contours of this being are still blurry, not quite visible for the untrained eye. It is discipline to... Lire la Suite →
There is a flow within us. Today, I will listen to the flow and write about the resilience of women. How we are able to continue even though the pain of our ancestors burn inside of us. The ashes of our sisters are still warm and we keep going, further, trying to decipher what of... Lire la Suite →
https://www.youtube.com/embed/Xf0sD13_cmo Welcome to the second episode of the PEACH RANDOM PODCAST Today the main theme is sexuality. And Very specifically, I will turn around and about sex for an hour-ish, around the idea of pleasure with my amazing host Armando Cabba, I’ll then speak a bit of literature, poetry and music, of course. TW :... Lire la Suite →
Model on cover : Miranda Chan - Dancer January 2020, Montréal. In a great white empty room, a dozen people getting busy to organize the shooting of the videoclip "Hey Boy" by Random Recipe x Miss Me. Random Recipe is a queer montréal band existing in the international musical scene for more than ten years... Lire la Suite →
These past few months, the energies of the world in terms of chaotic changes, dramatic massive deaths and interpersonal relationships shifts have been occuring. At least, that is what I have been observing. The incertainty of the future we hold made me inherently interested in the many different ways humans tend to grasp to beliefs... Lire la Suite →
Image : Collage par le groupe d'Artistes Riot Grrls. This question, of the feminist work, is a substantial question which led to me asking myself “how come my feminism is different from my mother’s, my friend’s, my neighbour’s ?’ I wonder what drives me everyday in doing what I do. You know, this urge, this... Lire la Suite →
In this very weird times of staying home in order to individually prevent the Covid-19 pandemic to grow endlessly, interviews are systematically made by skype. Armando and I both are in Paris and the moment and as many of us, creating in the small spaces we have. Through my computer, I see a smiley face,... Lire la Suite →
I have been asked to write about pleasure many times. Maybe it is because I talk about it so much, or maybe it is because I question others about their relationship to pleasure. Anyways, I wrote, I thought, I remembered and felt past moments of delicate agony. Still it seems so thin, so volatile under... Lire la Suite →
Sometimes I wonder where I am headed to? Towards a more complex and shining version of myself? I hope, but then the question disappears because I am not wondering that much. You know some mornings; you ask more questions than others. To me, today, will not be one of these days. Today, I look outside... Lire la Suite →
Clique ici pour lire en français Today has no date, the day exists and since the beginning of my trip in Mexico I’ve been writing and reading, meeting people and understanding things. Among those things, among these new ideas settling in this peculiar baffling momentum, I seek guides and I find angels. Among these angels,... Lire la Suite →
