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An astonishing route of Life to which Michèle Bokanowski invites us on the pathway of Cirque (Circus).
The galloping of time, turns, turns and disappears behind the curtain of reality, the only visible opening of the outlined circle, genesis.
Infancy carried off in the clamor and the laughter of a heady exhilaration of life, suspended by the thread of its derisive precariousness. Destiny appears, in filigree, obsessive, sneering in all its power, eternally close to the drama.
Ephemeral victory.
In her heart is born the subtle beating of the song of the soul revealed in her delicate harmony gloriously affirmed.
Scintillating dichotomy, crackling with iridescent bursts, coalescing in the fatal race up until its ultimate resolution:
A choir in which everything is melted, intermingled, becomes a playful mirror of illusion, the essence of life, the gravity of being, forever recovered in the primordially unique, reflected in the galloping of time.
The magic of childhood ever-present in the heart of man even beyond his abrupt end.
To Michèle Bokanowski for Cirque.
Éliane Radigue [iv-95]
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