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The shuttle to the moon has crashed and now I’m falling
Vilte Fuller

There is a haunting that obsesses and torments trend forecasters and influencers, the great tyrants of standardized beauty. We are talking about the fear of a devastating plague, a destructive nuisance: bad taste. Because there is no worse insult, nor more terrible undermining of reputation than that, some are ready to do anything to avoid it. Ready to lose critical thinking, creativity, judgment. Ready to advocate minimalism and neutrality, no risk-taking and cowardice. The result? The disappearance of color, of subject, of …