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Table Lamp


With its fringes, its glittering brass, and its marble body, Orsola fluctuates between a blue velvet sofa and an African mask, between a blond bob, a backcombing hairstyle, a pair of false eyelashes, and the smell of hairspray and benzoin, to the rhythm of a taffeta skirt. Orsola uses no euphemism to express its own sensuality in a crazy and licentious show, with the awareness that beautiful and precious things vanish very soon and never come back.

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