Fleurs Et Plumes

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Carre Hermes Paris > Spring-Summer 2006

She it is, and as if straight out of a vision – the one created of her. An endless dream, nourished with souvenirs, those little survivors of walks together, airy feathers, birds’ eggs, pussy willow: seeds of memory, crumbs of time. Dust of no consequence, infinitesimal but standing up to time. Nothing will sweep away this modest treasure. Departed joy leaves an indelible trace: the presence of the past.