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An Adventurous Week in the Life of Mr. Hutmacher

A photo book, a cinematic journey. Places, faces, movements.

I dreamed that I came out of a dream.

I was surrounded by people who spoke the gobbledygook.

Brides, and grooms and smiley party people.

I spoke the same gibberish which surprised me.

They were laughing at me.

 

The space was filled with fireflies.

There was music in the distance.

I tried to speak again.

I wanted to tell them something important but my lips were sealed.

Literally.

 

They kept smiling at me when a door opened in the background.

A big band marched in wearing colourful uniforms followed by circus animals.

The crowd started to dance and sing and I went back to sleep.

 

And of course
Henry The Horse
Dances the waltz!