This morning I awoke and thought it was the middle of the night, so quiet and deep was the darkness. We hauled our weary bodies into institutions and now we're all home yawningly cozy and ready for sleep.
I make things: books, theatre, workshops, pictures, collages, meals and sounds.
Je fabrique : des livres, du theatre, des ateliers, des images, des collages, des repas et des sons.
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