Dresser universal topography of our small interiors, our corners and our corners, our small domestic exiles. Why? To find our second life. Not for a second life, not ... The second life. This comes after our first life (love, family, work, ...) one that screams, squeaks, that slab ... Who calls the Great Whole, the Universe, the Cosmos! Which says: "Hey guys! Are you there? Ooh-ooh ... there is someone? "
Emptiness meals with friends in the solitude of the loonie, our shelters WC cosmic axis of gravity, our bodies live in the dark world seen as a biscuit, Vauchel Philippe, king of the intimate theater, directs his binoculars on our intranquillités our burlesqueries these silences that pinch our heart and all the little things of life which always end up questioning the universal ... He likes to put on the same footing sublime and other sweet things and silly, and we, we like to watch!