Our frozen lives, brutally brought to a standstill, are like a state of paralysis for Emmanuelle Rybojad, an artist who vibrates and is intensely present in the world. To stay away from the incessant anxiety-inducing flow is a salutary reflex when hyper-sensitivity deprives one of armor. Yet, Emmanuelle Rybojad soon finds her lucidity. Lucidity, that wound closest to the sun, the poet wrote.
