En ce matin sombre et pluvieux, le peuple marionnette s’en va travailler. Comme chaque jour, les gestes se répètent, mais les regards ne se croisent pas. Sont-ils conscients que leur comportement est contrôlé et observé? Il est temps que cela change, mais seul un déclic leur ouvrira les yeux…

On this dark and rainy morning, the puppet people trudge off to work. From day to day the routine never changes, their gazes never meet. Are they aware that their every movement, is being fully controlled and meticulously observed? It is time for change, but just a spark and their eyes will unclose.