I think of the men, the world, the source of the wind, the delicacy of all that escapes to me... I'm looking for a dream which will help me to understand simply, which is the place of the other.

I recommend the surreality... the maximum requirement.

I'm well decided to flee the world...

Oui mais bon... I have the appearance of an intruder, acrobat funambulist wandering with the wire of time, I seek simply delicacy in all that escapes to me...

I seek delicately, a true reason to believe in it again...

Oui mais bon...