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Does a soulless place exist? If it does, why is it so? With its insipid topography and a chromatic uniformity required by the high-yield agriculture, the Beauce area indicates the limits of the Parisian one.
An identity given by space, isolation, a human mark on the landscape, strong and reserved at the same time, without artifice, nor machines’ rumble.
A silent identity.
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