On the walls, words aggregate and float, in transition. In the centre, the shower gel dries out in molt.
"You exhale an acrid smoke with a sulphur taste where ochre lights pass. From your open belly come out grains of sand by the thousands. Your hand covers my hand with shiny, silvery streaks, like a kind of drool."
Monique Wittig
Camille Juthier (France) is a recipient of the Visual Arts Committees of the Cité internationale des arts.