Welcome to the Kremlin., DAVID ANOCIBAR - T.O.E. Art Market

One night a woman with a gold dress was handing out fruit in the disco. One night a guy was dancing alone in the back, ecstatic, happy, a beautiful unicorn. One night a pink bear joined us, and embraced me. Last night we danced and there were more of us than ever, once again. David looks deeply, while placing his glass on the side table. On the sofas are yesterday’s outfits, last night’s get-ups, the accessories of revelry. His sister and his friends have come.