→ Nina Medioni — Un été au Prépaou





Every other day I take the train from Marseille and arrive at Rassuen station in the late afternoon. I then have a few minutes by bike: I cycle along the tracks before crossing a bridge and then the car park of a shopping centre. I felt like I was at the end of the city, and then I arrived at Le Prépaou, surrounded by pine trees and tall grass. The neighbourhood was built in the early 1970s like a bedroom community. It has its own school, shops and meeting places, which gives the impression that it's somewhat self-sufficient
N. M.
Softcover, 68 pp, 148 x 210 mm
September Books, 2024
978-2-490572-07-6