Honey under your tongue and milk on your lips. Let me know what the name of your nation is -What is your name? In your eyes I recognize just the feeling of love.
The water run out of my hands and I can’t touch you.
I collected severals glasses for the celebration. Embrace me with the fabrics of your body.
-Please, one more time before you dissapear in other bodies. Tell me the name of your land. Because I lost the direction of the Tropics. The line that divide us is beautiful drawing between the master and me.
-Please, one more time before you dissapear in the jungle. À travers des heurts irrémissibles ouvre ton corps à mes doits désiderants. Give me the honey of your tongue.
(The book of quotes, J.C.)
Aggtelek, Keren Cytter, Julie Favreau, Alex Francés y Sulaïman Majali
Curator: Johanna Caplliure
Sulaïman Majali, "-did you tell them? [pause] --did i tell them what?--you told them this was fiction?"