This is the story of an encounter. Between Julie and modern art. Between Julie and I.
I am used to suspicious, uncomfortable, pitying, inquiring or insistent looks because in my family, there are cases of Huntington’s disease, a neurodegenerative disorder which strikes people hard and very early. I’m not afraid of differences. Julie is a small but feisty woman with a beaming smile. I’ve always liked mixing with people whose ways of being in the world are different from mine.