You often forgot to look up, you often forget how pretty are the things around… Slow down, take a deep breath and enjoy the view.
Prague, the beautiful.
photography
La monotonie de vies sans larmes.
Красота спасёт мир
Home
It is from the darkest dreams that come the brightest ideas.
Welcome home, son.
House of dreams
Will you remember? In the end, only memories last forever. The chosen ones.
Space and time were dissociated. That’s why it was so magic.
The Sacrifice
Reminds me of The Sacrifice of Andrei Tarkovsky.
House with no soul around.
Picture taken at 11:00 pm. Sun still smiling to us.
Beauty, pure beauty.
Venise, une autre époque.
Arènes de Vérone
Paris, paisible.
Paris.
the poet's insomnia 