Le lac embrasse le silence, tutoiement effronté de la nature au soleil. La paix règne en maîtresse de l’éternel. Le minimalisme naturel surplombe les courbes infinies des montagnes environnantes. La vallée transporte et rayonne le parfum de la liberté présente. La nature est belle. Le calme transperce la chair, laissant las le spectateur face à ce cirque éternel. Les Read More
The poetic look
The leather is patina, the pout refined, I remain motionless. The Earth turns and the stars capsize in the infinite blue. I stay still. I travel seated through the decades. The wallpaper is cracked, linens worn by the lovers of the past. I sit in the middle of the History, wondering what my fate might be. The floor crackles, the complaints ooze and I feel like Read More
Sit back and relax
25°C. There was not a cloud on the horizon. The bright and infinite skyline. It was a good Sunday. Strolling through the bustling streets, Sunday passers-by walk with poetry. From street to street, in search of the perfect spot to spend the Sunday afternoon, they laugh, get angry and reconcile. Passers-by smile, approach and disappear. The Sundays of the Summer Indian Read More