“(...) The sound of the drum is centered on a tapestry that seems to have risen like a puppet curtain, stealthy and urgent, from the ground or from beyond... Perhaps it was constructed by a group of sorcerers who have just arrived from the desert, or by children in a wasteland in spectral communication. What happened before this moment cannot be known, but we can access a distillation of scenes that were recorded in the camel's book and that, by form, line, color and mood, connect with the tapestry and its guardians. (When someone, taking a break, sits down to read the book, the sound of the bells stirs up memories.) (...)”

By Paula Peyseré