N o one knows where he came from.
And no one could have said where he was going.
One thing is certain. The man wove his threads from star to star and walked from web to web.
It was said that he was looking for a chimera at the confines of the Universe, in the limbs.
A quest outside of time, the world and the seasons.
A dream-like quest that he followed from centuries to millenniums, without showing a single mark of time on his face, without altering the clear blue expression in his eyes.
The only thing that the echo sang out, jumping from planet to planet, galaxy to galaxy, was his name: The man who dances with the stars.
Guided by his heart and child’s soul, never to age, he searched in vain, diving into black holes, shaking up the planets, surfing through the milky way, gliding endlessly along his wire.
When avoiding a nebula, he saw it at last, more dazzling than all the stars and suns of the universe put together. No one else would have burnt his eyes looking at her.
He knew. She knew.
They had finally found each other, from this immemorial time, when the wire had broken.
He had to weave stars to get there. She, ever so luminous in her immaculate dress, had never lost hope.
A prisoner of light, the White Fairy felt eternity for the first time, the veils of her dress floating around her.
All these threads, woven from the night of time, disappeared to leave room for only one, the one who now brought them together forever.
They advanced, one towards the other, walking in unison, and both began to dance amidst the stars: Height Duo.
“For Ramon Kelvink Jr & Catherine Léger”
Franck-Luc Dancelme Roma (Italy)
Piazza del Popolo Friday, September 8th 2006 – 11p.m. |
