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La solitude des jouets
The loneliness of toys
One night in concert, I met, in an inner courtyard, funny creatures. Forgotten in different nooks, they awoke in me, childhood dreams and melancholy. For a moment, a green plant became a forest in which I would have liked to lose myself, an abandoned toy came to life and sent me back to certain forms of loneliness, that one of men in the cities at night, that one of children who play and invent stories with the objects that surround them.
Sélection ExperimentoBio 2016
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