At the crossroads of roads that meet or separate, a rustic rock where flowers both sacred and accursed grow. Minimalist music, bass and alto violin, intertwined in the bass, accompany lyrics tinged with poetry, a blade of grass and mustard rivaling fields of rapeseed. The word of Nature, the one that lifts the tar and takes back its rights, the one that resists; the one that will make the asphalt bucolic!
François Lenoir ? Musician
Date
| On Saturday 31 January 2026 | |
| Saturday | Opens at 19h |
Prices
- Base rate : Prix libre
