Of Raw Art, we know the paintings, the sculptures, the embroideries, yet, little do we know the texts. These are testimonies written by women, men and children, hungry for truth, that families or society had banned from the world, often shut up in asylums. People considered them to be mad, pitiful, simple-minded. Artists who never realized they were such, they wrote, triggered by a life pulsion, to make their soul exist ; it represents art at the roots of art, a sign of absolute freedom although they were totally deprived of liberty.

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