In life, the straight line has a reassuring side. She limits, regulates things. It is a clear direction in which to move forward, a goal that looms in the distance. And then, more organic, there is the curve. The one that invites poetry, walks and, sometimes, wandering thought. In Thionville, Puzzle, by its architecture, invites to all these things. Curves, arcs of a circle, wherever the gaze is, including that of the photographer.
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