Suzette
Suzette is from Brazil, she is a transsexual. In Milan she makes ends meet by selling her body to other bodies. In Milan Suzette tries to be.
Milan, Garibaldi train station. The sound of the train, the flash of the streetlights, the dreams and hopes of a young woman, the sound of money passing swiftly from hand to hand as if they were the Sacred Graal.
Suzette is from Brazil, she is a transsexual, she makes ends meet by selling her body to other bodies, who are often wearing a wedding ring. Milan has its market, and it is the place where Suzettes is trying to be herself, the place where she is trying to be.
The city where people and cars never stop, they never ask. They are fast and cynical.
The streets, the day’s darkness, the orange lights of the streetlights, the red light of home. The inverted colours of a thousand shadows, the everyday existence and intimacy of borderline lives. But Suzette is more than the body she is selling, she is a woman, a woman that is looking for a life, her life.
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