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.