Fascination,
Marrying my imagination
Running and dreaming
And swinging again.
Raining 🌧️
I said « hi »,
Then focus.
Full swing.
I feel like partying
Through several nights —
Chutzpah I’d crave.
Like electricity.
Not today.
Not anymore.
Identified
And strongly predict,
Some traits,
of A Beautiful Brightness.
Marrying my imagination
Running and dreaming
And swinging again.
Raining 🌧️
I said « hi »,
Then focus.
Full swing.
I feel like partying
Through several nights —
Chutzpah I’d crave.
Like electricity.
Not today.
Not anymore.
Identified
And strongly predict,
Some traits,
of A Beautiful Brightness.
Dream obscene,
Something decomposing
I don’t want
to see —
One more day
At the beach
A crowd there waiting —
Sun screening each others back
Where is it? Love.
The sea.
Our place to dream.
Safeguard
Lean less towards physical
Defense,
Fostering my emotional senses,
For living.
The sea is turquoise,
I saw little black fishes yesterday,
By the terrace.
I wish our umbrella were yellow.
Like the sun I am capturing,
Wishing I could keep it
Just for us.
Did not work
I am my own warder
Of my own
Light — Where’s ours?
A harbor
My refuge.
I like to think,
That I know —
Where Im going.
Somewhere in me,
I carry the knowing.
A memory long unspoken.
10-11/08/2025
Something decomposing
I don’t want
to see —
One more day
At the beach
A crowd there waiting —
Sun screening each others back
Where is it? Love.
The sea.
Our place to dream.
Safeguard
Lean less towards physical
Defense,
Fostering my emotional senses,
For living.
The sea is turquoise,
I saw little black fishes yesterday,
By the terrace.
I wish our umbrella were yellow.
Like the sun I am capturing,
Wishing I could keep it
Just for us.
Did not work
I am my own warder
Of my own
Light — Where’s ours?
A harbor
My refuge.
I like to think,
That I know —
Where Im going.
Somewhere in me,
I carry the knowing.
A memory long unspoken.
10-11/08/2025
_THINK #06
(…) Words. Escorting
these creatures out from their state of
disembodiment and invisibility. »
(…) Words. Escorting
these creatures out from their state of
disembodiment and invisibility. »
A VOID.
_Blue.
The beauty that is from earth,
and do not shun.
Some Where(s)
A United Common.
We created a Rainbow.
Close Your Eyes.
You’ll Wake up.
Again.
Good night mon Amour.
Imaginary Harmonies
And doubles,
Frozen.
Our Symphony
_We Write
These Imaginary
Doubles & Harmonies
_See.
A United Common.
Of silence and Pretence, our trade.
In Silence.
Some Where(s)
_LABYRINTHS IT TRAVERS
_Yellower the Sun.
Dwell in Obscurity.
Close Your Eyes.
You’ll Wake up.
Some Where(s)
_LABYRINTHS IT TRAVERS
_See.
There is.
A REFINED HEROISM
_I always thought it was Beautiful.
We Are. Beautiful.
Not seeming, but Being.
A.
from The Voids 2019.
_Blue.
The beauty that is from earth,
and do not shun.
Some Where(s)
A United Common.
We created a Rainbow.
Close Your Eyes.
You’ll Wake up.
Again.
Good night mon Amour.
Imaginary Harmonies
And doubles,
Frozen.
Our Symphony
_We Write
These Imaginary
Doubles & Harmonies
_See.
A United Common.
Of silence and Pretence, our trade.
In Silence.
Some Where(s)
_LABYRINTHS IT TRAVERS
_Yellower the Sun.
Dwell in Obscurity.
Close Your Eyes.
You’ll Wake up.
Some Where(s)
_LABYRINTHS IT TRAVERS
_See.
There is.
A REFINED HEROISM
_I always thought it was Beautiful.
We Are. Beautiful.
Not seeming, but Being.
A.
from The Voids 2019.
THE
LOVE LETTERS
15/06/2022. 23:34
« I felt the necessity, the need, to write and send this to you. Don’t see our relationship as a burden, only as a ‘liberty’ of sorts. There is nopressure of any kind, about any subject, nothing that can be held to scrutiny . Solely, we should share an unconditional support, an endless mutual understanding, held together by mountains of affection, and an infinite love. Giving: what you need, what I need, what we both need - when we need it. It’s a ‘liberation’ for both of us, even when times are hard in fact even more so when we go through hard times. Right now it’s really difficult for you, life isnt’t giving you a break, but one day it will be my turn to suffer, because that is the gentle ebb and flow of life. And you will stand by my side, the exact same way as I am standing right by your side today.
I would not be here , I would not be standing by your side unconditionally if you would not offer me something, unconsciously knowing that its something more than extraordinary, something infinite, something I cannot describe with adequate words. This something that makes me want to be here for you despite everything that has happened before, knowing the worst and the best is yet to come. Let me stay by your side. I know the cost. I understand the sacrifices. To me this is called pure love. From the bottom of my heart I want it. And I am convinced that you want it as much as I do. Accept it, without any reservation. Accept it, just as it is. »
Farewell
LOVE LETTERS
15/06/2022. 23:34
« I felt the necessity, the need, to write and send this to you. Don’t see our relationship as a burden, only as a ‘liberty’ of sorts. There is nopressure of any kind, about any subject, nothing that can be held to scrutiny . Solely, we should share an unconditional support, an endless mutual understanding, held together by mountains of affection, and an infinite love. Giving: what you need, what I need, what we both need - when we need it. It’s a ‘liberation’ for both of us, even when times are hard in fact even more so when we go through hard times. Right now it’s really difficult for you, life isnt’t giving you a break, but one day it will be my turn to suffer, because that is the gentle ebb and flow of life. And you will stand by my side, the exact same way as I am standing right by your side today.
I would not be here , I would not be standing by your side unconditionally if you would not offer me something, unconsciously knowing that its something more than extraordinary, something infinite, something I cannot describe with adequate words. This something that makes me want to be here for you despite everything that has happened before, knowing the worst and the best is yet to come. Let me stay by your side. I know the cost. I understand the sacrifices. To me this is called pure love. From the bottom of my heart I want it. And I am convinced that you want it as much as I do. Accept it, without any reservation. Accept it, just as it is. »
Farewell
_VOID #01
I am born empty.— Entirely structured by intangible strings of emotions— which tremble all the time. Creating a large scale visionary sensor —through and into— the realms of the invisible and the impossible.— An endless journey to the unknown - The human body has not been created— to endure such scope of the senses. I can still feel this vacuum — which nobody can fill in. As ‘bodies’— are the ones who nourish it over time;— they create the fuel to keep it alive,—
to grow it bigger— and sometimes, less often, shut it down.
A void —that cannot be filled in— by —a— ‘thing’. A state of emptiness to which the creation becomes its’ proper unit of measure. It brings you to it, diving deeply, feeling it, slowly becoming it and then flaring up.
Sometimes this void is so overwhelming— I think it needs to become its’ own planet.
Here I am.
from The Voids 2019.
I am born empty.— Entirely structured by intangible strings of emotions— which tremble all the time. Creating a large scale visionary sensor —through and into— the realms of the invisible and the impossible.— An endless journey to the unknown - The human body has not been created— to endure such scope of the senses. I can still feel this vacuum — which nobody can fill in. As ‘bodies’— are the ones who nourish it over time;— they create the fuel to keep it alive,—
to grow it bigger— and sometimes, less often, shut it down.
A void —that cannot be filled in— by —a— ‘thing’. A state of emptiness to which the creation becomes its’ proper unit of measure. It brings you to it, diving deeply, feeling it, slowly becoming it and then flaring up.
Sometimes this void is so overwhelming— I think it needs to become its’ own planet.
Here I am.
from The Voids 2019.
_VOID #01 (Bis)
I am born empty
A soul nourished over time
Shattered
Bruised
Loved
Tired
Filling up with lives
Broke down by loves
They resonate
Serving the Divine
I find
It Echoes.
from The Voids 2019.
I am born empty
A soul nourished over time
Shattered
Bruised
Loved
Tired
Filling up with lives
Broke down by loves
They resonate
Serving the Divine
I find
It Echoes.
from The Voids 2019.
« Je ne sais vraiment aimer, que passionnément.
Le problème, c’est que la passion me tue.
J’ai arrêté d’aimer,
Vraiment. »
Le problème, c’est que la passion me tue.
J’ai arrêté d’aimer,
Vraiment. »
_VOID #10
( I hate my seasons today. I hate what i just did to myself and what I did not dare doing.
I have never felt this lonely in years. Feeling that nobody care at all. I feel lonely, alone and lonely, so much that I want to die. )
My heart is all locked up. My back hurts.
The very Last cells of it are dead.
I do not feel anything anymore.
I can’t feel, it’s not beating anymore. I hate that.
My chest hurts. So much.
I hate that. So much.
I miss you. So much.
I can’t feel anything anymore for anyone. I hate that.
I miss you. I feel I could love you forever. I hate that.
If you don’t love me as much as I do.
I want to die.
It hurts.
I thought it will pass.
My heart is squeezed. I hate it.
I hate you. I wish I do. I love you.
Still.
from The Voids 2019.
( I hate my seasons today. I hate what i just did to myself and what I did not dare doing.
I have never felt this lonely in years. Feeling that nobody care at all. I feel lonely, alone and lonely, so much that I want to die. )
My heart is all locked up. My back hurts.
The very Last cells of it are dead.
I do not feel anything anymore.
I can’t feel, it’s not beating anymore. I hate that.
My chest hurts. So much.
I hate that. So much.
I miss you. So much.
I can’t feel anything anymore for anyone. I hate that.
I miss you. I feel I could love you forever. I hate that.
If you don’t love me as much as I do.
I want to die.
It hurts.
I thought it will pass.
My heart is squeezed. I hate it.
I hate you. I wish I do. I love you.
Still.
from The Voids 2019.
_VOID #02
I feel it again today, in this hotel. In this room, laying down on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
Beautiful hotel, beautiful ceiling, perfect city, amazing everything, where I always dreamt I would end up some day thanks to my art…This nothingness in my heart is now taking all the space in the room, forces me to leave. I leave. And it follows. To my head, back to those lines I read yesterday about love, saying that in the end we all seek love. Against all odds, I think I do too, without ever finding it. Floating, cruising in between the endless realms of melancholia and the empty life of the Real,
Where no love grows though it emerges sometimes in some black abstract shades and in a faith in the invisible.
Me vibrating as the blotting paper of the void, capturing the beats. One beat.
Now it resonates.
from The Voids 2019.
I feel it again today, in this hotel. In this room, laying down on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
Beautiful hotel, beautiful ceiling, perfect city, amazing everything, where I always dreamt I would end up some day thanks to my art…This nothingness in my heart is now taking all the space in the room, forces me to leave. I leave. And it follows. To my head, back to those lines I read yesterday about love, saying that in the end we all seek love. Against all odds, I think I do too, without ever finding it. Floating, cruising in between the endless realms of melancholia and the empty life of the Real,
Where no love grows though it emerges sometimes in some black abstract shades and in a faith in the invisible.
Me vibrating as the blotting paper of the void, capturing the beats. One beat.
Now it resonates.
from The Voids 2019.
_Of
The Nothingness.
I find
_A move
Of
The Divine.
from The Voids 2020.
The Nothingness.
I find
_A move
Of
The Divine.
from The Voids 2020.
_VOID #03
Silence
_In-Love.
Lingering Lights,
In Your Nights.
Intense.
Absolute Brightness,
Beautiful fear flakes,
_Contrasting darkness.
Uplighting
Shimmering spaces.
Then you appraise
_The
Beautiful landscape.
And expect
_The Silence to be back.
No solace.
from The Voids 2020.
Silence
_In-Love.
Lingering Lights,
In Your Nights.
Intense.
Absolute Brightness,
Beautiful fear flakes,
_Contrasting darkness.
Uplighting
Shimmering spaces.
Then you appraise
_The
Beautiful landscape.
And expect
_The Silence to be back.
No solace.
from The Voids 2020.
_VOID #3B
_The silence has to be,
The noise can exist.
The void has to be,
Now think.
A silent note.
Think
So
_I translate.
The void
_I capture.
An idea
Occurs,
Materialized
Into a tangible
piece of silence,
A place where all the layers
_Of the visible
And invisible cells
Can finally
_Intersect.
Silence. Stay still.
from The Voids 2020.
_The silence has to be,
The noise can exist.
The void has to be,
Now think.
A silent note.
Think
So
_I translate.
The void
_I capture.
An idea
Occurs,
Materialized
Into a tangible
piece of silence,
A place where all the layers
_Of the visible
And invisible cells
Can finally
_Intersect.
Silence. Stay still.
from The Voids 2020.
_VOID #04
Birds cry,
Waves crash,
Sun burns,
The stars align.
Nothing.
_Black arises.
My hands burn.
A Sliding door,
_Buried thoughts.
from The Voids 2019.
Birds cry,
Waves crash,
Sun burns,
The stars align.
Nothing.
_Black arises.
My hands burn.
A Sliding door,
_Buried thoughts.
from The Voids 2019.
VOID #05
The Void
Surrounds
And delicately
Touches
You.
_Tenderly, softly
There will always
_Remain
Something.
That needs to be
Accomplished.
The Invisibles
Are felt,
_The invisibles.
Lost in the realms
Of the unseen.
_We ignore.
They govern.
_We fall.
Shattered.
A tangible
Cell
_From
The infinite.
from The Voids 2019.
The Void
Surrounds
And delicately
Touches
You.
_Tenderly, softly
There will always
_Remain
Something.
That needs to be
Accomplished.
The Invisibles
Are felt,
_The invisibles.
Lost in the realms
Of the unseen.
_We ignore.
They govern.
_We fall.
Shattered.
A tangible
Cell
_From
The infinite.
from The Voids 2019.
THE
LOVE LETTERS
17/07/2022.
“This morning, you, me, a coffee. I think, We’re close to Paradise.”
“This is perfection to me.”
“…”
“You’ll have to learn
To smile again, mon Amour.”
(…)
_Love still is and still does Love.
Farewell.
LOVE LETTERS
17/07/2022.
“This morning, you, me, a coffee. I think, We’re close to Paradise.”
“This is perfection to me.”
“…”
“You’ll have to learn
To smile again, mon Amour.”
(…)
_Love still is and still does Love.
Farewell.
It was so common
Someone else in the aisles
Prowess
What reverberates with you
And others
Someone else in the aisles
Prowess
What reverberates with you
And others
THE A-9-2025
I can’t hardly feel
_It takes a lot of time to inhabit the world everyday.
The lungs of the mountain,
A bird is flying.
His shadow is dancing in the grass.
I see her breathing.
I lay down amidst the flowers and the bees.
I hear her wind within.
The bees speak to me,
I whisper.
I want to be left alone.
Solitude.
I love that word.
One cloud passing,
its mildness leaves a print in the blue
and an other is looking at me.
Sigh.
The sheep
Are eating the mountains.
There is a place.
Back in time;
A shiver of existence
I dwell in the soil.
Unbearable anguish
Reckless immediacy
The lungs of the mountain,
I see her breathing.
I hear her wind within
I can’t hardly feel
_It takes a lot of time to inhabit the world everyday.
The lungs of the mountain,
A bird is flying.
His shadow is dancing in the grass.
I see her breathing.
I lay down amidst the flowers and the bees.
I hear her wind within.
The bees speak to me,
I whisper.
I want to be left alone.
Solitude.
I love that word.
One cloud passing,
its mildness leaves a print in the blue
and an other is looking at me.
Sigh.
The sheep
Are eating the mountains.
There is a place.
Back in time;
A shiver of existence
I dwell in the soil.
Unbearable anguish
Reckless immediacy
The lungs of the mountain,
I see her breathing.
I hear her wind within
Other Poetries
& My Story.
_
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Love. _
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Love. _
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Love. _
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Love.
_Now,
I’ll see you in every Bird.
We Are. Beautiful
Close Your Eyes.
You’ll Wake up.
Amen.
& My Story.
_
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Love. _
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Love. _
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Love. _
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Love.
_Now,
I’ll see you in every Bird.
We Are. Beautiful
Close Your Eyes.
You’ll Wake up.
Amen.
As the saying goes, the treasure doesn't do the hunting
_As the saying goes,
The treasure doesn't do the hunting.
Silence.
Imaginary Harmonies
Lingering.
A Symphony
Frozen.
These Imaginary
Doubles & Harmonies
[...]
_See.
There is.
A REFINED HEROISM
_They say
the opposite
Of Addiction is connection.
- [ ]
_How and What are connected :
One leads to the other.
_Blue.
The beauty that is of earth,
and do not shun.
Our Poetries.
Some Where(s)
A United Common.
Close Your Eyes.
You’ll Wake up.
_Where the grass is greener.
_As the saying goes,
The treasure doesn't do the hunting.
Silence.
Imaginary Harmonies
Lingering.
A Symphony
Frozen.
These Imaginary
Doubles & Harmonies
[...]
_See.
There is.
A REFINED HEROISM
_They say
the opposite
Of Addiction is connection.
- [ ]
_How and What are connected :
One leads to the other.
_Blue.
The beauty that is of earth,
and do not shun.
Our Poetries.
Some Where(s)
A United Common.
Close Your Eyes.
You’ll Wake up.
_Where the grass is greener.
- « And the House, of course, shook
- And God’s far storms
- Rumbled over their hearts, divining much,
- Now We gather, Again. »
- And God’s far storms
- Rumbled over their hearts, divining much,
- Now We gather, Again. »
_How and What are connected :
_They say
the opposite
of Addiction is Connection.
One leads to the other
SomeWhere (s)
A Sacred Common.
Close Your Eyes.
You’ll Wake up.
_I always thought it was Beautiful.
Not seeming, but Being.
_
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our all-too-human Selves.
AMEN.
A
Layers of Time.Long,
Times.
Patience.
Where the light comes from.
About Time.
Our Present echoes.
An Increased echo.
We echo.
_How and What are connected :
One leads to the other.
Linked as by ethereal cords.
A variance on the surfaces.
An invitation.
I invite,
You. Now, See.
An inquest.
And speaking, silently. Listening carefully, become an echo room.
You have to listen.
Discover futures, identities, and feelings that have no names or natures preceding them.
We create, together
a large scale visionary sensor —through and into—
the realms of the invisible and the impossible.
— An endless journey to the unknown. We will be sharing.
Highlighting the specific echoes, of our environment, its vibrations.
The ones we see. Now, See.
We abstract. Abstraction.
Reveals our process of invisibilization of the visible.
Complexities and paradoxes.
It is a language, a transfer, a reception.
We answer questions implied within and underneath.
Discover the world through a brand new scope of visions
made of instinctive, intuitive, and cerebral matters.
A creation in movement. A communion of creations.
a complex canvas moving, each invisible thread participates in its coherence
thus guaranteeing an infinite multiplicity.
— Each thread allows when we touch it,
to see and feel a particular harmony which is unknown,
inimitable, unique.
Creation is vibrating.
Twist of Faith. In Silence.
A communion.
— An encounter, a dream, a fleeting thought, an invented color,
the skin we barely touch, we scrub, we scratch,
our skin, or someone else’s, makes it echo
and create symphonies, perpetually new. —
Your variances on the surface.
My variances on the surface.
Ours. Patience.
And speaking, silently.
Twist of Faith. In Silence.
A communion.
Here.
We are.
‘The _A’ INVITATION #0001 with An Lalemant
An invitation from me. :- )
Layers of Time.Long,
Times.
Patience.
Where the light comes from.
About Time.
Our Present echoes.
An Increased echo.
We echo.
_How and What are connected :
One leads to the other.
Linked as by ethereal cords.
A variance on the surfaces.
An invitation.
I invite,
You. Now, See.
An inquest.
And speaking, silently. Listening carefully, become an echo room.
You have to listen.
Discover futures, identities, and feelings that have no names or natures preceding them.
We create, together
a large scale visionary sensor —through and into—
the realms of the invisible and the impossible.
— An endless journey to the unknown. We will be sharing.
Highlighting the specific echoes, of our environment, its vibrations.
The ones we see. Now, See.
We abstract. Abstraction.
Reveals our process of invisibilization of the visible.
Complexities and paradoxes.
It is a language, a transfer, a reception.
We answer questions implied within and underneath.
Discover the world through a brand new scope of visions
made of instinctive, intuitive, and cerebral matters.
A creation in movement. A communion of creations.
a complex canvas moving, each invisible thread participates in its coherence
thus guaranteeing an infinite multiplicity.
— Each thread allows when we touch it,
to see and feel a particular harmony which is unknown,
inimitable, unique.
Creation is vibrating.
Twist of Faith. In Silence.
A communion.
— An encounter, a dream, a fleeting thought, an invented color,
the skin we barely touch, we scrub, we scratch,
our skin, or someone else’s, makes it echo
and create symphonies, perpetually new. —
Your variances on the surface.
My variances on the surface.
Ours. Patience.
And speaking, silently.
Twist of Faith. In Silence.
A communion.
Here.
We are.
‘The _A’ INVITATION #0001 with An Lalemant
An invitation from me. :- )
HOME. AA Steadies the gaze.
These little things
that aren’t little.
She makes them vibrate
Long before they
Impose themselves.
From 8am
From 5pm
Until
Someone is coming
To Her.
New lines
We
Cherish.
Our Loving eyes. Invite, You.
See,
you.
Don’t look. See.
Sea.
Sink in. Contemplate.
A variance on the surface.
The last lights,
From something that will disappear,
New promises of brightness. To appear.
Dive in. enter.
The Print left beneath
Moments, of Smooth power.
Vibrating on the surface.
Intangible Particles
Echoing.
Fragmentations of Us.
There is a light. Of an Echo.
« Light. the natural agent that
stimulates sight and makes things
visible. »
Echoed reflection.
Layers of Time.Long,
Times.
Her Patience.
Awaiting, for the light to Come. Lights come.
From, Time.
About Time.
Bright Lights; when day And night are equal. Sunny moments.
Our season.
Warm lights, Silken comfort.
Make luminous the lines
Make luminous the nights
Our Home.
Traces of dissociation
Echoes of reflections.
We drive it Home;
Fragmentations Of our echoes.
Twist of faith
A twist of her gaze, A twist of Our gaze.
Love averts sedulously, the sea ordains.
Now, See.
In silence, we talk.
AA steadies the gaze.
#05
The unsaid
Remaining silence
We shut
Down
Remaining diaphanous, You Remain.
And Fragile.
Our elusive
Merging composition.
Our common
Unaccountable Loves
Unseen phenomena
Our Story.
Our irrational fears
And our human Selves.
And unacceptable trauma.
We try.
Loving.
Whatever we feel
Evaporating.
Unsaid.
from The Blue 2022.
The treasures.
Other Poetries
& Our Story.
Real is Rare.
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our too-human Selves.
Love. _
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our too-human Selves.
Love. _
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our too-human Selves.
Love. _
Strange preferences
Incomprehensible Dreams
Unaccountable Tastes
Unseen phenomena
Our Flaws
And irrational Emotions
And our too-human Selves.
Love.
_Now,
I’ll see you in every Bird.
We Are. Beautiful.
Love.
_Now,
I’ll see you in every Bird.
We Are. Beautiful.
Close Your Eyes.
Amen.
Close Your Eyes.
Amen.
BLEUE #000
She’s Blue. _
Like painters,
compose
The beauty of yours,
And do not shun.
_Make Luminous the Night.
Love steadies the Gaze.
_The arms where I learnt to adore.
Reaching for Air.
I feel
The ocean
Is Evaporating.
Yellower the sun.
Tuned to harmony by us.
_Dwell in Infinity
Merging.
_Muse
Nourishing.
The Fluid Kind.
Slower Heart Beats
Subordinate _Lungs.
You
Originate _The Air.
The Ocean is Evaporating.
The Fable of intelligible Possible
_Love.
The arms where I learnt to Adore.
_Let the Muse lead the way.
Close Your Eyes.
You’re Awake.
Asleep.
Silent, a token of our trade.
In silence, pretence.
from The Blue 2021.
She’s Blue. _
Like painters,
compose
The beauty of yours,
And do not shun.
_Make Luminous the Night.
Love steadies the Gaze.
_The arms where I learnt to adore.
Reaching for Air.
I feel
The ocean
Is Evaporating.
Yellower the sun.
Tuned to harmony by us.
_Dwell in Infinity
Merging.
_Muse
Nourishing.
The Fluid Kind.
Slower Heart Beats
Subordinate _Lungs.
You
Originate _The Air.
The Ocean is Evaporating.
The Fable of intelligible Possible
_Love.
The arms where I learnt to Adore.
_Let the Muse lead the way.
Close Your Eyes.
You’re Awake.
Asleep.
Silent, a token of our trade.
In silence, pretence.
from The Blue 2021.
Like painters,
Compose.
The beauty of the Earth.
_Love still is and still does.
Close Your Eyes.
You’ll Wake up.
_Je t’Aime.
from The Blue 2021.
Compose.
The beauty of the Earth.
_Love still is and still does.
Close Your Eyes.
You’ll Wake up.
_Je t’Aime.
from The Blue 2021.
One day
>
_A Flower would grow.
Up the hill.
Down
To yours.
>
One day
In silence
From anywhere near
Only a
Souvenir.
from Everything.
>
_A Flower would grow.
Up the hill.
Down
To yours.
>
One day
In silence
From anywhere near
Only a
Souvenir.
from Everything.
( I hate my seasons today. I hate what i just did to myself and what I did not dare doing.
I have never felt this lonely in years. Feeling that nobody care at all. I feel lonely, alone and lonely, so much that I want to die. )
My heart is all locked up. My back hurts.
The very Last cells of it are dead.
I do not feel anything anymore.
I can’t feel, it’s not beating anymore. I hate that.
My chest hurts. So much.
I hate that. So much.
I miss you. So much.
I can’t feel anything anymore for anyone. I hate that.
I miss you. I feel I could love you forever. I hate that.
If you don’t love me as much as I do.
I want to die.
It hurts.
I thought it will pass.
My heart is squeezed. I hate it.
I hate you. I wish I do. I love you.
Still.
from The Voids 2019.
_VOID #04
Birds cry,
Waves crash,
Sun burns,
The stars align.
Nothing.
_Black arises.
My hands burn.
A Sliding door,
_Buried thoughts.
from The Voids 2019.
VOID #05
The Void
Surrounds
And delicately
Touches
You.
_Tenderly, softly
There will always
_Remain
Something.
That needs to be
Accomplished.
The Invisibles
Are felt,
_The invisibles.
Lost in the realms
Of the unseen.
_We ignore.
They govern.
_We fall.
Shattered.
A tangible
Cell
_From The infinite.
from The Voids 2019.
THE
LOVE LETTERS
18/06/2022.
(…)And, for tonight, I’ll continue with this.
I am scared too, even terrified sometimes. For more distinctive reasons than yours. However, I fear everything much less since I’ve read your last message.
Helping you, supporting you, if you can tell me every time, just like you’ve just done, how/what you feel and to that degree of genuineness and sincerity, I can say that I am not scared anymore, at all. I want to do it all over again, like that, forever.
The beauty of a master piece resides Into the amount of time, the
mountains of beauty, the valleys of patience, the rivers of authenticity and
vulnerabilities we put Into it. As much as the love we withdraw from within each stroke of the hand. , the love, the comprehension and the patience that you give this One to. (…)»
« it is you, it has always been you. It took me a while to see it and I choose to take enough time to apprehend it, rethinking it, everything about it, and considering what could be the/our futur together. (Predicting something bright molded out of intensity)
_I created the Rainbows.
Misapprehend
Along the way.
Little things that aren’t Little.
You’ll have to learn
To smile again, mon Amour.
Farewell.
LOVE LETTERS
18/06/2022.
(…)And, for tonight, I’ll continue with this.
I am scared too, even terrified sometimes. For more distinctive reasons than yours. However, I fear everything much less since I’ve read your last message.
Helping you, supporting you, if you can tell me every time, just like you’ve just done, how/what you feel and to that degree of genuineness and sincerity, I can say that I am not scared anymore, at all. I want to do it all over again, like that, forever.
The beauty of a master piece resides Into the amount of time, the
mountains of beauty, the valleys of patience, the rivers of authenticity and
vulnerabilities we put Into it. As much as the love we withdraw from within each stroke of the hand. , the love, the comprehension and the patience that you give this One to. (…)»
« it is you, it has always been you. It took me a while to see it and I choose to take enough time to apprehend it, rethinking it, everything about it, and considering what could be the/our futur together. (Predicting something bright molded out of intensity)
_I created the Rainbows.
Misapprehend
Along the way.
Little things that aren’t Little.
You’ll have to learn
To smile again, mon Amour.
Farewell.
THE
LOVE LETTERS
14/06/2022. 11:00pm
«I am not feeling well Agathe.
I had an awful day, I’ve been drowning in work.
I feel lost.
Irresistibly,
i come back to you
but I am terrified.
I still don’t have everything figured out,
I’m far from this yet.
You helped me, a lot,
and supported me.
Certainly it must have been very, very tough…
I do not want to hurt you/Us
ever again.
Never Ever.
Tonight everything’s confused.
I am going to sleep.
I’ll call you
Tomorrow.»
I never did. Again.
Farewell.
LOVE LETTERS
14/06/2022. 11:00pm
«I am not feeling well Agathe.
I had an awful day, I’ve been drowning in work.
I feel lost.
Irresistibly,
i come back to you
but I am terrified.
I still don’t have everything figured out,
I’m far from this yet.
You helped me, a lot,
and supported me.
Certainly it must have been very, very tough…
I do not want to hurt you/Us
ever again.
Never Ever.
Tonight everything’s confused.
I am going to sleep.
I’ll call you
Tomorrow.»
I never did. Again.
Farewell.
_FLUIDS #01
Black arose.
My shadow through your light,
Our shadows,
_Bridging thoughts.
You see me.
_I saw you.
Ashes of Brain.
from The Thoughts 2020.
Black arose.
My shadow through your light,
Our shadows,
_Bridging thoughts.
You see me.
_I saw you.
Ashes of Brain.
from The Thoughts 2020.
_FLUIDS #06
A Sudden Alchemy
Bridging thoughts
Black arises
Light Explodes.
Ashes of Brain.
from The Fluids 2020.
A Sudden Alchemy
Bridging thoughts
Black arises
Light Explodes.
Ashes of Brain.
from The Fluids 2020.