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Quelques Extraits...
'' Quand je buvais un petit vin local, je le buvais dans un grand verre en cristal. C'était alors un Château Margaux qui caressait mes amygdales. Je voulais refaire le monde qui m'avait trop abîmée pour ne refaire que mon monde et être ainsi moins amochée des réalités. Je n'avais pu que créer le mien qui m'était depuis si naturellement familier. J'aurais voulu donner à chaque individu dans cette foule, d'autres lois et valeurs que celles qui étaient les leurs et en faisaient oublier leur propre existence. ''
I wanted everything to be naked and raw.
''I was not the only beholder of dreams. And I thought of it all the time as I was living them. I was used to watch at the corner of the street, in some countryside, up on a mountain or lost in a desert, the harsh faces that were worn out by too much labor of a daily life with no colors. From Asia to the Americas, from Africa to Europe, in the Middle-East or in the far away southern lands. They must have had their own dreams or still had them. Money, love, health, living a successful comfortable life within a nice family surrounding, in which ever order that may be and if possible all in one lot was the dream to hit, the dreams. My dreams had no materialistic aim. I loved luxury and bank notes to escape from daily realities that were too painful for me to stand and of which I intended to heal. ''
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