“Like souls, ready to remind us, waiting and hoping for their moment, amid the ruins of all the rest; and bear unfaltering, in the tiny and almost impalpable drop of their essence, the vast structure of recollection.” — Marcel Proust
Remi Rebillard knows how much I love a story, and luckily for me he’s always willing to tell one – no matter how deep or how small – about some moment, some mood, some memory that either inspired or surrounded his work. This time it was a Proust-like
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