The border is represented as a symbol of limit,
but very often it’s around it that life is developed and
generates life. Borders are not sharp, but shades where
cultural exchanges take place, and where new forms of
forms of thought. Borders are the landing place for new hopes.
An “objet trouvé”, washed ashore by the river
in flood, comes to life and begins to roam in search of
a home.

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