Yaël Korse

When I was a little child, I looked at everything around me.
Every movement, every color and every human was registered.
I was fascinated by everything I saw, especially the people.
How they communicate with other people and with everything around them
I saw how there face changes when they looked at my parents and then looked at me. Or with emotions. I saw their mouth moving, the little hand gestures.
I looked at them as if I was not one of them.