Symbols of science, symbols of music, symbols of roads, symbols of maps ...
Symbols are always pointing to something other than themselves.
We rarely pay attention to the shape of the symbols themselves.
Over time, a symbol can take on the scent of the things it points to.
This is not expected, but let's enjoy the scent.
Symbols are an elite created to carry information in a realistic direction.
As they are refined for this purpose, they become more and more abstract, until they are nothing but tasteless conventions, like the symbols of mathematics and science.
Such elites boast a robustness whose meaning is unmovable, even when their size and color are changed.
Now, let's turn them in the direction of the imaginary.
Turning them into statues is like watering down a dried-up them.
Given a body, the symbol begins to radiate a wild polysemy, and regains room for great misunderstanding.
Statues of symbols
