First element: the pink frequency

She forms a heart with her hands, enveloping

a disappearing navel on a growing rumen bustling with life and

thereby swearing the oath of eternal love The tube locks and

gloss the promise of perseverance and strength - it is not

limping refluxing fart machine keeps creator:

fertility goddess. She destroys wear and varicose veins,

whispers:

„There's no room for you in paradise"

of the miracle!“ She is perfect as she is.

First act: the pink frequency

She forms a heart with her hands, encircling a disap-

pearing navel on a growing bulge teeming with life,

thereby swearing an oath of eternal love. Her perfect

curls and shiny lip gloss a promise of perseverance and

strength - she's not a limping fart machine with reflux

but a creator: a fitness goddess. She erases her stretch

marks and varicose veins, whispers: „There's no room"

for you in the paradise of miracles!“ She's perfect just

the way she is.

Photos by: Sisters Lumiere