From one Brussels household to another, children have their hair cut by their parents. Between the work of the parent who has to “make do” with their child's head and the abandonment or resistance of the child condemned to immobility, an indescribable bond is born: the still tenuous, unformulated awareness of a separation between oneself and one's image.
From one Brussels household to another, children have their hair cut by their parents. Between the work of the parent who has to “make do” with their child's head and the abandonment or resistance of the child condemned to immobility, an indescribable bond is born: the still tenuous, unformulated awareness of a separation between oneself and one's image.