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Welcome to the office and salon — without a couch.
Freud no longer needs notes. The patients are famous… or invented.
Here, the ego is no longer king — it is the actor.
It plays in silence.
The Ego-Salon is an inner stage. A theater of fluid shadows.
It draws from Fellini’s films, Rota’s music, and Vallotton’s memory sketches.
It becomes the silent journal, and the ironic gaze of everyday life.
Here, heaviness becomes feather. And shadow, a swing.
We speak with the absent. We listen to silence.
Past love, masks, mirrors, soft falls: everything becomes matter to express without sound.
Come in… Here, analysis begins — with no prescription!

He knew his strength did not come from himself,
but from the silent eye that was watching.
Excerpt from the Lexicon of Reflections
A visual art space of poetic psychoanalysis and gentle satire.
Ego-Salon explores the depths of ego through drawings, words, performances, and critical thoughts.
« Your voice matters to us. Share your thoughts and leave an echo in our space, where each reflection becomes a work in itself. »
