Scarcely twenty years were enough to make two billion people define themselves as underdeveloped. I do not intend to speak about. Just speak near by. A film about what? A film on Senegal; but what in Senegal?
Reality is delicate. My irreality and imagination...are otherwise dull. The habit of imposing a meaning...to every single sign.
What I see is life looking at me.
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