We decided to work on
the trace left by Man in what he considers to be his decor. If we go back in
time, the will of man to leave his trace is always present.
The human being leaves
his trace wherever he moves. Sometimes they are only footprints, insignificant,
but not without consequences, sometimes they are indelible traces. Being aware
of them allows us to lighten our footprint. We have explored some of the spaces
within our reach and we are giving you a report on them.
Our traces are more or
less deep, more or less painful bites that sometimes do not heal.
We have searched in a
supposedly virgin nature for man's footprints, and, using red cloth and woolen
thread, we have underlined the trace of teeth in the scenery. We have
worn, stretched, and laid down kilos and meters of red cloth.
We also met intrigued
hikers and felt that the speech was "making a trace" in its turn.Here, these stones seem to resist the assaults of Man.
