“If I write, I unsettle. If I make a film, I unsettle. If I paint, I unsettle. If I exhibit my painting I unsettle, and if I don’t exhibit it, I unsettle. I have the capacity to be unsettling. I have resigned myself to it because I would like to e able to persuade. I will unsettle even after I am dead.”
Jean Cocteau, Diary of an Unknown
