My Roots

A dark, damp and earthy atmosphere, supported by a heavy and heady soundtrack, evokes the beginning of the world, with swamp, water, fermentation, and life emerging in a watery environment. Disappearing into their “root” territory, larvae are stirring in contact with two bare human feet. You’re always reborn, toes sunk in humus, brushed by blind cetaceans.
– Marie-Laure de Cazotte

(Number 4 of the My’s series)