“The chaos chronicles” is a transmedia project, a father and daughter’s journey and their intertwined visions of a world in turmoil. It’s an intimate journey bringing us face to face with the paradoxes of a world we created.
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I will never forget all our moments, all the good times growing up, all our NY rides, late night walks in the Village, fake tattooes, al dente pastas, hugs, kisses, travels, bus rides, airport moments everything was always amasing, cause i was with you. My first trip to NYC with out you my daddy and i got the Blues in every street, wish you could be here for late rides around the city and goodnight kisses.
The world we travel is not big enough to tell u.. I love you 24/7, 365.
Our Chrønicles 16007km away is not an easy jøurney, but follow it live on instagram @thechaoschronicles , much more amazing moments to come.
I am enjoying every moment of my 11 days left in New York. Every step is suppose to bring me a step closer from home, but I know since long time my home is right were I’m at. New York your full of magic, art, love, skyscraper, garbedge, people, memories, parks, shops, rats, restaurants, friends, taxis, bikes, delies, room with a view, room with no view, avenues, and so much more.
If Spike Lee what the director of the movie of my life, he would have to me to say “Fuck you” * but here I’m the director so fuck Spike Lee. New York I love you.
* a reference to the “Fuck you” scene of the 25th hour Spike Lee movie, one of my all time favorite.
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Ho Gabin, j’aurais tant aimé que tu me giffle.
You know your in NYC when you see a man beein handcuffed in the subway station, when the police abuse of there power to make you delete the shots, when you see a hot dog truck moving so much that look like someone was fuckig in it cause the guy is runing so fast making food for 10 workers at a time, when you see a taxi being toed away it’s like a symbol that is broke forever, reprenseting in it’s own way the fall of the american dream.When walking under the rain actually feels cool, when you see a black dude in baggy jeans tutching his balls to look more viril, when the cashier that you never meet in you life calls you honney, when building are so tall they reflec sun light making you doubt were is the real one. When you see a rabbin whit his hat in plastic wrap to avoid rain, when you see the green signs with only written “14th E” and you know exactly where you are, when your favorite place is a 24h/7days a week gay own super kitch restaurant. When
In every street lies a opportunity of a life time, you just need to grab it. This, my friends is NYC.
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Life passes quickly, many loves and lost. Travels and quietness, work and passion.
I feel more the need to write, but can’t manage to stay tuned on My own Gonzotrip.
I realise more and more that I stop writing when my mind is already too far gone in my dreams. I Need to find you, so you’ll pull me back to the ground. Wherever you are.
My latest trip to Mexico has been the most intence and interesting. We had the chance to work in a University, to be teachers for a month. Art teachers. The week day we worked with the student on creating an art piece, concept, realisation, installation, up to the final exhibition. The weeks ends, I was living a Mexican romance with a man i had met in my younger age.
“When I first met him he was glaring at me
And I think it was black that he was wearing at the time
But he spoke of changes and said come with me”
Grace slick said it right, 47 years in advance.
But I didn’t leave and it was for the better. He is gone now and seemed to have forgotten as fast as he came.
I got the chance to spend my birthday with my family, which was something I hadn’t done since a few years, from being always on the road. Don’t get me wrong, I love our trips and we always have the greatest time. For my 16th we were “lost” acrøss USA and our own Chaøs, not knowing were we headed, but driving determined to it.
17th was in Nicaragua, with some people that became dear friends.
18th Serbia in a very fancy water front restaurant.
19th daddy made me a surprise, we were in Berlin and suppose to go to this Italian restaurant that I love so much; I was wearing my prettiest green dress and he was sterling too. But instead we went to the most fabulous family owned vintage Germany restaurant. Blessed with happiness, I can assure you God has nothing to do with it.
Thank you my daddy & Mommy for all the wonderful thing you have give me in life.
Grandpa said he would take me to the boat restaurant, were I wanted to go since long time. But now it’s too late. I have the strangest dreams, nightmares. Sometime before we had a nice talk while driving, and I asked him if he thought I was pretty, if he was proud of me. The rest belongs to me and no one ells.
I love you
Since we came back; France has been doing a geopolic freefall down the nationalist hole. I think it’s gonna be difficult and long get out of it. The politic of France as been very bad on many levels since decades. I need to get out of here. One one way ticket for “the Fuck out of here” but on second thoughts I could never go, leaving my wonderful mother behind.
Let me rephrase, two one way ticket for “the Fuck out of here”. We’ll go we ever you want my darling mom !
But today Friday 13th, November 1995 i was born and I will continue living this world, until I find a quantum alternative one.
Dear Parisian friends, an exhibition of “The Chaøs Chrønicles” will be held in paris, from November 6st till december 31st Opening will be tomorrow (November 5th) You anonymous reader are expected ; )
Cher amis Parisien pas besoin de traduction, vous etes déjà au courant! On vous attend, Jeudi 05 Novembre pour le vernissage !
Since 4 years we have been working on an ambitious project…
So far this project has been mainly self financed and also with the help of our contributors and Arte Creative’s support, we keep on going forward with a solid team and with the generosity of some friends but we’ve pushed our banker’s tolerance limits to the edge!
The project has never received any state aid or institution funding and has yet been made eligible for project proposals.
We don’t fit in any category!
Our search for co-production has only led us to encounter differences of opinions regarding the form of the project.
Therefore we’ve decided to create our own production company, we’ve organized several immersive exhibitions and premier screen viewings.
The feedback we received is really encouraging but we are seriously lacking funds to keep going…
We’d love to show everything we have stocked in our hard drives and make this movie on the U.S. we’ve been working on for months!
So we’ve decided to launch this crowd funding.
We’re calling out to you, friends, family or spectators.
The only way these independent projects can see the light of day is with the interest they trigger and they rely on word of mouth, social media, and how the viewers can be implicated in the projects by participating in these new forms of financing.
We are doing everything we can to be part of these projects, but it won’t be possible without you.
As rewards are available all of the photos, including landscape and portrait prints signed and numbered, and many others exclusive goodies.
We will be back. With the Daddy’o.
until then, with love.