Interior Design

I would have liked for you to build a secret garden
A labyrinth of mirrors
A jungle in which to get lost
I thought instead of a temple
An altar
An arthouse theater
So that I could stage all my words
All my love
My devotion
So that you may be free to be able to show your thousand souls past and yet to come and discover yourself different each time in finding yourself.

Industrial archaeology, a factory? A tailoring workshop? Memories emerging and coming back to life, lush nature invading it, lifeblood heralding the beginning of a new era, outside of fashion, outside of time.