LE BRUIT DE L'EAU, LE GRIS DU PARKING - LE VERT.

There is a gray parking lot. At the edge, the Ardèche flows.
On one side, a football stadium.
On the other, a wood where men meet.
Gestures and habits, appointments and messages noted on the trees.
Patrick, his voices, his fingers. Christian walks, flowers a house.
There is blue passing through brown, there is the sound of water passing through stone and green.
There is, there is, there is.

Born in 1994 in Montigné le Brillant, in Mayenne.