Alexandrine
 
 Alexandrine never comes alone.
 
 There's always something with her.
 A discreet presence.
 a small companion that she keeps close to her
 like a sweet secret.
 
 It's not entirely clear if she's the one keeping watch…
 or if it's the other one.
 
 Its appearance is a strange mix,
 almost theatrical,
 made of colours, textures, fragments of stories.
 
 Nothing about Alexandrine is truly sensible.
 Everything seems to have been put together instinctively.
 as if every detail had found its place
 without asking permission.
 
 She observes the world with a tranquil detachment.
 somewhat ironic,
 as if she already knew more than we did.
 
 And yet,
 in his hands,
 There is this gentleness.
 
 A contrast that defies explanation.
 but which one feels immediately.
 
 ✦ Unique piece
 ✦ Approximately 45 cm
 ✦ Entirely handmade in France
 
 This is not a toy.
 It is an inhabited textile artwork.