[EN] The shirts hang — fresh, ironed. Some brush against each other. Others turn their backs.
Two faces one another: one pink, one blue. A measured distance - retreat, or shyness. The blue sleeve touches the pink.

A wooden board, baby pink, rubbed with coconut oil. A creamy mash behind chicken wire.
On the floor, a rectangular box leans against the wall. Light gray cardboard. Lid on top. Inside: black ground. Coconut oil hardened over protective plastic.

At the center: a drawing of a coconut at the end of a long white handle, springing from a fractured base of white clay.
In a midnight-blue photograph, three appliances turn their backs to us — coffee maker, espresso machine, kettle.
A flowered teapot, sketched in pencil, points to the exit.

Four doors. A glass entrance. One of varnished wood pressed to the wall. One painted gray.
One glazed in white PVC, opening onto a small courtyard. Between them: a gray cardboard box with velcro fasteners, set on a yoga mat standing upright.
From it emerges a light wooden device. At its center, an acorn suspended by a green thread.

A sound.

hiii.
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