Summer 2005, Barcelona.
In the courtyard of a museum in the center of a hot Bercellona pigeons, envied by sweaty tourists, alternate under the fountain to cool off!
In Paris, a a cold day in December 2005.
Someone rivcorderà the grinder and motor. Ran screaming its offer, the knives collected by the women of the neighborhood, dismount the bicycle, put it on the stand, connected the pedals to the wheel mounted on the handlebar, a rusty tin tolla dripping wet to keep it ...