Un lieu autre à la insolente recherche de l'inattendu.

Un couloir boîte, passage portail. 
I always wait, I sleep as little as possible, life seems like a corridor, a bit narrow but it surely leads to doors full of surprises, and you are waiting behind one of the doors there, the one that remains the most desired.

An other venue for the insolent search of the unexpected. 

We take to the street, we take the street, it is our theater.

Caminante no hay Cooloir, se hace Cooloir al andar.

Il n’y pas de Cooloir, on fait Le Cooloir. 



Cured by Mme La Comtesse de Mareschal