Office

Office © Benoît Labourdette.
Poem in automatic writing about « Office »
What do they give us ? Objects rise. There’s a difference in essence between fatigue and sleep. Let’s imagine for a moment that this radiator is a wall... People sitting, working in a small office, with the background the street behind the window. The most beautiful memories can be without nostalgia, because life goes on.

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