The calmness of the nightmares.
Do not turn around.
Just walk.

The calmness of the nightmares.
Do not turn around.
Just walk.



Do not get scared… it is only me, Poseidon.

C’est bien souvent devant un tableau qu’on saisit l’infinie immensité de l’univers… et la petitesse de notre être.

We will take the next one, you do not have to worry.

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.


It is from the darkest dreams that come the brightest ideas.
Welcome home, son.

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.

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.