He loved observing the world and especially those who worked under a costume like that server, controller of the SNCF, or this clown. Was it possible that these officials, these actors in society, have a life outside of this role they represented dozens of hours per week? It meant life, the moment when the mask falls and the soul laid bare invests another dimension, closer to the dull gloom that unreal day. What were these people behind the scenes of the world? What was he himself?
unouomedude for a summer without a costume.
unouomedude for a summer without a costume.
Unouomedude - Island Summer
