Living Stones
By Jean Pierre Vacherot
27 February 2008
Who really sees them in the city? These strange animals which decorate the frontage of an old house, these characters engraved in the walls, these statues solidified in the stone of a church or another building. They survived time to bear witness...
But are they really fixed?
Imagine that they are detached their walls, that they go down from their bases, that they crawl, go, fly... What would we make? What would they make us?
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