What a tablecloth……

Spread out on a wooden oak table. Immatculte white. What a first impression!

Having a closer look we are overcome by a sort of family tree.

Listening to the details of the why and how we are quickly submerged by the horror and death.

Each of the « family members » on the tree is a judge, police officer or a politican who was shot down, blown up or ruthlessly assinated by the mafia.

Finally this immaculte white table cloth is bloodridden.

Classé dans : Les monuments invisibles, Visite

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