15:00 a.m, Daguerre street, Paris 14th. As I’m dancing among the boxes left outside, the owner of the wine shop opens the store. I ear a woman passing by saying : « people would really do anything to be watched… » (haha, of course…seen this way…). The nice girl of the dairy in front gets enthousiatic and comments my dancing . As for me, I’m doing my daily work.