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We are all
brought up by loving mothers. It sticks us to the ground, makes us unable
to spread our wings and fly. They feed us and we feed them. We, the babies
at the breast.
This globe
is made to please your eyes.
I wanted
to create an object to make you catch a glimpse of what an astronaut could
feel after a few months spent in weightlessness.
Without
strawberry ice cream, without caress, without sex nor offspring.
Sabine
Réthoré
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1-World Global Gifts
