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ILLUSIONS
I have always thought that there was something distressing in the looks of the mannequins, so similar to us, so much so that I did not perceive the difference.
Often walking through the deserted city at night, I firmly believed in the possibility that they could come to life, come alive and live their lives, free from their prisons .
I can no longer look at a mannequin without thinking about this possibility.
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2017

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