Sinossi
So ironic. To reconstruct with such perfect aesthetics an atmosphere of desire that no longer existed. Theater, but also everything they had left. Incarnate for a photo the roles that tell their own lives. What they had chosen to preserve from them, at least. A beautiful, painless fragment.
As if we were actually able to build something beautiful without the pain we get addicted to.
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