"When I look at you, I caress you with my eyes."
The Rivers North of the Future
We prepare an easel, canvas, paintbrushes, and paintings to receive those who stand before us for a prolonged moment.
Behind the conversations filmed, it is possible to hear the sound that the brush creates when in contact with the surface of the canvas. It tells of the passage of time in this meeting place.
The time of the conversation prepares the space for mutual trust, room for the other to appear. In conviviality, two generations cross roads and tradition is passed on.