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BRIGITTE AKANT
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Rusty nails, forgotten tools and mother-of-pearl beads, under Brigitte's hands, these fragments of the past are reborn and brought back to life.
They turn into faces, gazes, and emotions.
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Rusty nails, forgotten tools and mother-of-pearl beads, under Brigitte's hands, these fragments of the past are reborn and brought back to life.
They turn into faces, gazes, and emotions.
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