Fouet

‘ Fouet’ is a hand tool without explicit purpose. Its shiny surface draws in the world through reflections. Its anatomy is perfect. Taut, without being muscular — not a ‘hair out of place’. Its blades are noiseless as they move in the wind towards a likely calamity. For them, the world, the forests, are in need of repair. To whisk or not to whisk? That is the question.