Old age

Old age © Benoît Labourdette.
Poem in automatic writing about « Old age »
The screening ended in front of Le Concorde cinema in Mitry-Mory. Links between literature, painting and movement. So, I can, without any problem, work in a completely diachronic way. The music I made more than ten years ago, that I’m going to unveil today, it’s not “passé” at all. It’s not a question. Age doesn’t really matter, because when you’re creating, you’re driven by what you have to do. Intimate testimonials of objects that feel lonely or abandoned.

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