Hello... Do you hear me?

... Hello!

Mother, I'm in a hurry. A storm is coming, blowing away as much dreams as wandering leaves. Do you hear me? Sky is so dark... Stay with me! The line will soon be broken up. Hello? You were right. I didn't see your beauty, I forgot so many things. We should be here together, not far away as foreigners. I remember... Hello? Hello?!

SILENCE ZONE.

...

Where are you? Where... I go? So grey is my mind... Will I see again the stars?

Cry, lost soul, cry! But let happen the wind: somewhere in the desert, there is a way to start, flying to a dream, hidden in the dark. Stay on your feet and open your eyes ! Will you go with me, to the next country, where a smile is shining, beyond so deep tears ? I wish you as a guide a worldwide sunrise, and the moon to light up cloudy parts of your mind. Give me the hand and follow my traces, I promise at the end some surprises in places!

Sceptical? But, first of all... Is a barrier really a wall?

Raise your eyes... and keep in mind!

READY to GO and NOTHING behind?

Wait... Should we take advice from this wink-guy?

Man! Who are you? You are standing here, alone among all, only one survivor embodying your people. Are you a symbol, spared by the storm? Or just an idea, dispersed by the breeze? I'm one of those looking for a role, to be accomplished in an unknown zone. My goal is a world to share just some hope, as a show prepared for a waking dawn. What could you tell now, to a blind traveler? The wind rose has stopped, in a fuzzy whirl, as if it's purpose was to be higher. But, does she know really, why in the river, is the star reflecting, in answer to her? I'm disable, as a broken clock, enable to hear what will soon happen. Will you offer me, oh you my brother, some help to follow the song of the birds? I'm too tired, looking for a place, as a dreamcatcher, destroyed by nightmare. Did you see our ideals, vanished in a train?

This is what I fight, wishing a recipe, as a butterfly, produce more magic. But time is passing, killing of the will: could you write for me, a better idea?

I'm a student, and I have to learn, how, until the end, I will exist first. I sleep to succeed, when it is not real, I meet some people improving society. Failing is easy, when you don't react, so get your own key, whatever you are! There are some battles which lead to a war, but can you stay at home, and be proud of your acts? I need you to build a different path, as a bee tasting a new sense of life!

Will you fly again, toward what we are?

Pass over the thoughts, which keep you too bad...

... and write on the wall what should be a task...

... guiding us to a new modern era!

There are so much stars in the sky tonight...

... can you tell me what is gonna be to start?

Text & pictures: Sophie BAJEUX/Performing Arts (theater studies) BA.

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