Placed for so long in the city next to each other, the noses, ears, and eyes had never had the opportunity to meet. Yves Brangolo imagined this...
Whakauru Koreutu Koreutu, Rapua nga mea katoa Kaore he Panui, Miriona taitara ka taapirihia ia ra, Katoa nga papaaho me te Tino Aroturukihia, Ahakoa hea, ahakoa te wa
