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November 2014: Pierre Bayle

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November 2014, Paris 6th arrondissement – Hôtel Baume.

In room 45 there was a commode that I did my best not to look at, because the bottle was delicately placed in one of the drawers. For me, the smell of it – one I tried to keep far away – made my spirit turn in a way it shouldn’t each time I passed by and caught even the slightest whiff.

Nevertheless, my veins started to slowly and preciously distil the divine venom. The metamorphosis had already started to come into effect, the refrain rose and turned, contained by the silky bedlinen before slowly disappearing into the delicious darkness. Good God! What a trying field of work I had chosen!

Then I felt the rhythm of the hands of the clock advancing inexorably, and my worried eye searched for the sunken melody like a wave in the sand. To make her come back, I can breathe again, and again, and tonight I will probably be dead drunk…

But now here is the memory again, soft and sleepwalking… A delicious harmony!

Pierre Bayle

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October 2014: Guillaume Martial

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A greek-style masquerade

At the foot of the Pantheon, during the night of 31st August 1771, I went up to my hotel room. It’s late, I fall asleep, wen suddenly the characters on the fabrics come to life. Their movements swirl around my head. I turn into a young Greek-style monk … [Fabric illustration and title inspired by Petitot]

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September 2014: Alexandra Serrano

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La Belle Juliette

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August 2014: Kamille Lévêque Jego

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The nightmare

“You shall know solitude no longer:

Wherever you are, I want you to remember me.
Each sheet you lie in will be my hands, clasping you. In each of your nights I want you to feel my presence kissing until suffocation. Each piece of draped cloth that slips over your tendons and lips will pull you into the lascivious memory of my regrets. I will be that weight on your chest, and the lasting smell of my skin will be the only breath of air you will be able to breathe.
You shall feel my unrelenting gaze through the fibre of your body, and the sweetness of my words will calm your moans. This way, you will remain under my control.

Wherever you go, each night will be the same embrace.
And your nightmares will be my electric dreams.”

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July 2014: Jean Baptiste Sénégas

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Abandon

Once again, the Man had left without saying a word.

Only He was left there, dancing around from one foot to the other in front of Her, lying down.

He was going to slip into her dreams

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