Dance 503 - 30 May 2016
2:16 p.m., passage du Trône, Paris 12th. It’s going going to rain all week long. Patrice and Makadam are soaked and try to find shelter. They nicely welcome the idea of a dance and sit on the armchair. I ask if they would like anything warm, but Patrice just asks that I send him the link by email. HIs eyes are bright blue.