"Se démondaniser" “Disconnecting”. A wall cuts the home off from the world outside: the French coast distorted by common town planning. On the other side, the sea. This is our escape."

"The billows which cradled the image of the sky Mingled, in a solemn, mystical way, The omnipotent chords of their rich harmonies With the sunsets' colors reflected in my eyes; Charles Baudelaire, La vie antérieure, Les fleurs du mal." Baptiste Erpicum