Reflections in the binoculars of a 56-year-old French writer spying on her boyfriend from my airbnb flat in Paris. She stares at a green door across the street where the woman her boyfriend is cheating on her lives. More specifically, we don't know. I let her in through the window so we can find out. After 1.5 hours of intimate conversation and proof of her boyfriend's affair, I formally send her back into the night where she randomly appeared from. with her little golden binoculars. Two perfectly formed circles - the coolest shape.