The Eighth Day | France

"The Eighth day, is a successful failure:

The light bulb that breaks, the body that falls,

The pleasure of the gesture, the sudden anxiety,

The surprising triumph, the fingers that slip,

The pleasure of a well-managed catastrophe"

There are three of them. Who are they? What are they waiting for? 

Deconstructing the space, going just a little too far, until all the

Human weaknesses are exposed at once.

A playful acrobatics and juggling in a joyful chaos of a liberating absurdity