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14 November 2017

We’re drawing in our movements an identical shape to the one that flies draw when they fly in a room, from here to there, a sharp turn, from here to there…

And it gradually creates a drawing, a shape, something that doesn’t exist like you and me, like two lost points in Paris, walking around, making their painting, dancing for no one, not even for themselves, an endless shape, a meaningless shape.

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