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Nouvelle Résidence

A new life begins, familiar yet different. The same sounds of beeping horns, a constant reminder of an alternate culture, the same dog barking in the street outside at night, an occasional off-beat to the horns, the same all surrounding heat being part of the sun rather than under its gaze, the same pungent mix of incence with human life, an olfactory map providing an x-ray picture of the surroundings better than sight alone. All familiar yet this time there is a difference, perhaps more in the bearer of the senses than anything external, a door of perception closed, the doors of perceptions opened…but which one to enter now and which ones will be locked once passed through. It begins yet never ended, there was no end for a new beginning, just an exchange of stimulus.


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