Love

Love © Benoît Labourdette.
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But love does not exist. Dancing yourself and perhaps accompanying and enriching yourself by dancing together. Palimpsest of confined lives, of pictorial references, of nascent love, of graphic and audiovisual performance, between Paris and Nantes in 2020. is a fan of my films can only confirm me in the idea that I must continue to invest in the field of creation. And so I was blocking myself. I always, always asked myself: I have so many ideas, I can do everything, so what should I choose? Full text “The new world of love” on Gallica (Bibliothèque Nationale de France).

Flood
Good mood
Divisions
Funérals
Lonely
Modern love
Links
Love
It hurts
Animal
Near you
Couple
Do your part
Worldwide torture
Desire
Hold your tears
Its mouth
Don't touch
Faceless
Land of love
Love letters
Expanding
Naked tree
Struggle every day
Mother
Yours
I want love
Get loose
Legacy
Sonata
Nebula
Control
Greensleeves
Dead on arrival
Need
Number Number
More than ever
Anthem
Forgotten

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