Yes, Traveling II
First, you must be silent. Silence the inner gong. Watch them talk about you. Hear them talk about you. Watch yourself listen without being able to respond. There’s only one thing I need to hold onto. Everything else revolves around this sentence. Everything else clutters it, overwhelms it, repeats it in a different way. In the chorus of your friends, at this table that breathes, I understood something simple: life lies in what we share when the machine stops. Film can make visible what we try to erase from a body. […]
2025–2027
Installation. Paper. Plywood. Drawing. Sound piece. Variable dimensions.

In progress. Produced by Label Vidéo.

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