We wanted to be right wing artists and the mayor wanted to get street currency. win-win? Chiefly for us. Councillors wasted at night trying to get their bed back from a bum, drunken people sneaking under the blanket early morning : standard pavement life procedure…Since then, grants are coming out of the blue and we ride Audi. Right is bright.
 
 
Le maire d'une ville de plus de 100000 habitants a dormi deux nuits sur le trottoir. Son équipe a battu le pavé huit jours et huit nuits pour venir au contact et suer en costard. Les habitants ont vidé leur sac à défaut de comprendre comment étaient dépensés leurs impôts. Un outil de communication au sens strict, une traversée à la maison en forme de "Toc Toc Toc". Maintenant, on est de droite. 
 
 
Devoir de réserve.
September 2014, 168 hours, Nancy, France. 
 
Authors : boijeot. renauld. turon. 
Sponsor : Nancy city hall.
Devices : 6 living units, suitcases, coffee machine, cups, gaz, city hall crew.
 
Facts : As asked by the council for the opening of a citizen consultation, to cross a city with six living units and at least, two crew members of the mayor.
To move and inhabitate the furnitures.
To forbid them to talk politics.