Intentaré hacer un post mas extenso para e blog, pero con mi capacidad de procrastinación no se que pasará.
Tambien os dejo uno de los videos que hice en el concierto y que he subido a youtube.
This is the Manifesto of Little Monsters.
There's something heroic about the way my fans operate their cameras. So precisely, so intricately, and so proudly. Like Kings writing the history of their people. Its their prolific nature that both creates and procures what will later be perceived as "The Kingdom." So, the real truth about Lady Gaga fans, my little monsters, lies in this sentiment: They are the kings. They are the queens. They write the history of the kingdom, and I am something of a devoted Jester.
It is in the theory of perception that we have established our bond. Or, the lie, I should say, for which we kill. We are nothing without our image. Without our projection. Without the spiritual hologram of who we perceive ourselves to be, or rather, to become, in the future.
I'll be lonely too.
And this is The Fame.
Love and art,