Any public show (55min)
I love you so much... Lock away me.... Although the hot.
My apartment, My digs, my universe, my cave....
I am so right in you. So, Sometimes I say to myself that I would spend my entire life here, in my quiet and gentle Lair, My shed, My crypt. Your dead silence caress me, Pampers me, reassures me.
I love it my Kingdom, I love it so much that sometimes I confuse. Here, I reign, control everything. My cave is my reflection and I am so.
You are my freedom and my bondage.
You are my beautiful Dungeon.
It's good to body dancing in question here, a body in a space so reduced it seems to condemn the ideas into exile.
Surrounded by all kinds of unnecessary objects, This individualist seems satisfied and stagnates in the selfish sweetness to a sweet illusion of happiness.
Its housing is a cave like so many others, very ordinary. An individual resigned, as our neighbour, and even if we look more closely, a part of ourselves.