The Fougères neighborhood is “a very simple world, but that’s me who sees it in my own way”. A world where the sound of the peripheral highway becomes as unnoticed as the sound of the sea, and can even serve as barometer, where the quotidian is transformed into anecdotes, where “I can provoke the life of a dead tree”, “because I have extracted the quintessence of each thing, you gave me your mud and I made of it gold” (Charles Baudelaire).
Le Soulier des Fougères — Visite du square Emmanuel Fleury — Jeunes filles et immeubles rouges — Jusqu’à la campagne à Paris — Les Échos des fougères 2/2 — Les échos des Fougères 1/2 — Visite du square Léon Frappié — L’herbier des Fougères — L’école — Sur les bords — Les chèvres des Fougères — Les luttes aux Fougères
Created by Hélène Cœur at La Maison des Fougères, as part of the project La Fougère listens to time, an Espace Khiasma production
A transcript translated into English and Arabic will soon be available on the website