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Welcome into my imaginary World... You have just crossed my ToysRoom door and entered in my ancestral dream: laser-light and colors. Since I was child,
laser beams were very meanful for myself, I do remember long
afternoons spent watching laser pictures and draws on the "Larousse"
and "Est" daddy's encyclopedias. I do
remind all of these pictures: subjects, colors, explanatory headings.
Sometimes, walking back in the past, I feel like the baby that over 30
yrs ago browsing on his father's library shelfs, found for the
first time the word: LASER. That baby is still in me, nothing and
nobody won't never make him an adult.
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Last update Oct2005 |
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