Soleil Verseau

Every morning Tristan takes the same table in the same café, working through his files while Lison, a stranger at the counter, reads her horoscope out loud to the barman. When she announces that the signs are telling her to move away, Tristan cuts the Aquarius column out of the newspaper and tapes his own forecast in its place. The next day the paper answers back — in a hand that is not his.