Julie, that night, through the doors of her soul,
those who can watch sounds and hear colors,
sees herself standing up and walk a few meters…while still lying in her bed.
She grabbed the sheet of paper on which the hotel where she stayed gave instructions on how to use the washing machines.
The brochure on which she noted that detail : ‘300 yen’ did not look different from the one she had received the day before from the receptionist.
She felt the walls, the ground, the marking on the floor would no longer retain her potential to access information – however trifling, but who knows the depth of our daily activities ?
Who would claim to be able to probe the symbolic rifts opening behind the price of a laundromat ?
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