Changer de Corps

"The body, a magical constant - as touching as the sky, laughter, pain or the night. The body - mystery, attachment, incertitude, a destination and meeting point, a source of joy, appreciation, misunderstanding and confusion. The body - a dream we inevitably have to awaken from. My body changes with every photo I take. This summer I turned black. I drowned in Namibia. Pink deserts, blue rocks, trees with endless branches - in a pond next to a waterfall I became, for the duration of a...
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"The body, a magical constant - as touching as the sky, laughter, pain or the night. The body - mystery, attachment, incertitude, a destination and meeting point, a source of joy, appreciation, misunderstanding and confusion. The body - a dream we inevitably have to awaken from. My body changes with every photo I take. This summer I turned black. I drowned in Namibia. Pink deserts, blue rocks, trees with endless branches - in a pond next to a waterfall I became, for the duration of a bath, one of these naked boys, drunken in their pleasure and youth." François-Marie Banier.