TOWÉDɳ - NOTES DE BAS DE PAJE

TOWÉDɳ - NOTES DE BAS DE PAJE

An embrace you never want to let go of.

Bare feet strike the red earth. They lift it and form a brown cloud that travels with the wind. Gradually the cloud lightens, until it suddenly evaporates on contact with hard, cold asphalt. Towédé has left a magical land where spirits drift among the trees, for a new land that laughs at myths and the paranormal. A land that proclaims its modernity and rationality. But Towédé is a force nothing can sterilize. It is fierce gentleness, fierce tenderness. Towédé is the meeting of two worlds. They coexist, encroach on one another, entwine, intermingle, interpret each other. Yet balance is established without one erasing the other, without one fully proving the other right.