My skin shreds the pocket of my jeans, my fingers slip into its breast and collect a cold body that I guess plural. Its rough walls caress my skin, which
The exhibition Debout ! was a cry that escaped all summer from the Convent of the Jacobins of Rennes. Sometimes plaintive, sometimes furious, sometimes even injunctive, this cry has not
For a long time I considered Hugo Servanin as a Frankenstein doctor. Indeed, his tendency to postpone our appointments to “embalm his bodies” reinforced my idea that this was an
On Friday 16 June 2017, the premises of the Digital Agency THE FARM were taken over by the ephemeral exhibition “Fernweh” by the Russian artist Sabina Kassoumova. This event was
