George Enescu Str 43, Bucharest, Romania
More than the actual candy is the wrapping that matters.
After all, a balloon is just nothingness covered in rubber.
Wrapping trees in stories about chairs.
Drawings in the sand, graffiti on walls, price tags, logos on your clothes.
Lines of flight on the surface of the world.
We live inside an arrow storm.
Everything has a purpose and a destination.
Jumping from stone to stone to stone to stone to stone…
And it’s all danced out and we all play nice with each other.
We play being humans who play be ing boys and girls who play being doctors playing consultation.
Like onion skins, a matryoshka or a fractal pattern. Though you have to admit that fractals don’t go as well with cheese and bacon.
To make ourselves understood we’ve engaged in a thorough process of rolling dices, jumping in one leg, smelling the walls and looking at things upside down and we have revealed exclusively for you the