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My brain is boiling, my pupils are dilated to their maximum. Lying on the carpet, I scan the ceiling light, which has been staring at me for a while now. What does it know about me? Why is it staring at me in its halo of light? Does it pierce my mind? It must know what happened over there, in Morocco. I have to stop looking at it, stop giving it too much information. I put my hands on the ground to get up, my fingers slip into the long soft hairs of this immense carpet. I’ve never touched anything so soft. It feels like fur, and as I bring my face closer to this fabulous fluff, the hairs grow to reach the ceiling. I get up and find myself in a wool forest. I evolve in a softness box, my senses are multiplied tenfold, my mind is awake. In the distance, the moans of pleasure of my guests add a fairytale side to this psychedelic journey. I feel good here; my arms are numb but relaxed, I can feel the acid deep in my veins. But suddenly I miss Sarah. Why did I leave her in that parking lot, what did the cops do with her? Suddenly, the dream turns into a nightmare, my heart tightens, I get anxious. I roll myself into a ball in a corner of the room and light a cigarette. I’m rich, stoned and sad.


  • 100% cotton
  • 210 gsm
  • Wide cut, if hesitating between two sizes, take below
  • Screen printing on front and back
  • Secret print

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