1. I am a work!
Vacuum organized a gallery where there is only yourself that you can see. The absence, until you no longer hear the sounds of our own body and the only presence our presence becomes the sole source of beauty. A life form that becomes isolated in his unparalleled ability to see, hear and make Art. Narcissus was consumed with self-esteem does had yet not so much wrong as that, who devoured the impossible came perhaps the purity which it was forged. The work requires its opposite to shine.
2. The irony
At a passion, immediately succeeds a need to communicate. An interval, a crucible or a niche and a gap which, alone, makes, and finally full, alive! dice Able to participate directly in the surrounding world and make an attempt to antidote.
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e 3. The crack
A constituent materials, an additional dimension of the assembly to what is. What a relief to be awarded the palm of life as if it was not clear. The meaning that can be given to events no matter how slight they must be in writing. The tree stranded on the pebble beach sdécoupe the sky and into the crack, rebirth, as long as life remains.
4.
Storm Oaks wet, Aleppo pine and wet umbrellas and the sea, furious, agglutinates Posidonia debris and jellyfish, innocent victims, on the beach . The sky was raging, rain, hot, flooded roads and scrub, wadis become torrents of yellow mud running down the peninsula to the mainland by the spread in the vast turquoise. The waves break and banging on rocks at the foot of the cliffs. While frogs climb in the windows or get crushed on the roads. The frenzy of elements embraces me and I see only the beautiful.
Eric, 10, 11 & 12/010, ramatuelle pampelonne, var en & ty, be.
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