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To let myself be carried by what inspires me, by my intuition, to take the risk. Making gestures, as C. An innovation from the past that comes to visit us. “It takes the sea an hour to withdraw from your soul.” A withdrawal, an explosive-fix, a path to the origin, barely perceptible and yet inexorable. One foot in front of the other, but where to? Documentary on the painting exhibition “The wire” by Benoît Labourdette, Paris, October 2016. The paper is touched by the fire, it cannot escape it.

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