DECEMBER FILTH SENSATION

December success, appreciation-chasing sensation-drawings. They broadcast food distribution all over the place, they mix interests and loves, or they change hands succinctly, like caustic Alkali in water, so that they can deservedly earn recognition by creating free commercials for new music albums. "Help the other! Call the donation line!” "there are no tears on the grinning faces of multiple advertisements, false promises are lit up like the brilliant but self-igniting glitter of Christmas tree decorations.

The cut film footage would be degraded to fragments: one or two well-to-do retirees try hard to keep reporters in an encouraging fake good mood, while they support drunken bickering homeless people for the sake of the crossfire of cameras. The whole world is on a festive, loud alert; they have forgotten only the most important thing: to give sincere emotions in exchange for their goodness.

As a living net, flour and sugar are mixed here, poor and wealthy alike. They are driven, crushed one by one by the self-conscious, visceral desire for possession. Themselves crumpled, scramble-intruding one by one for more advantageous positions, and, if not otherwise, mutual, verbal obscene slurs ensue. The " I was here first!"his slogan-Killing Joke is always a good idea.

Naughty cruising days at this time somehow all converge. The dirty-gray slag material of the evening, like the melted mulching mass, has time to land early or settle down. One or two more famous celebrities are waiting for the clicking flashes of cameras with grinning impatience, and when the inventory is ready, they go on.

There is charity everywhere. They change their form like clandestine clowns hungry for sensations. What could shed light on our sincere actions could be selfless bestowal. Guessing the new fame marketing they throw romance, love – sympathy - let the free hunt in the market economy begin, while the commercialized help remains!