Eros mutilé

Charons black cab the Sleepwalkers dreams a vanishing star the broken stain glass of the Crucified scattered roses This is an incantatory ritual dedicaced to Eric Bossé a stunning boy sharped as an archangel with whom I spend a long period of my life In my first films his listless presence was irradiative The fierceness of his troubles finally overcame in 1996 when he was 33