«Quand le ciel bas et lourd pèse comme un couvercle sur l’esprit gémissant en proie aux longs ennuis». Solitary individuals, self-restriction, exhausted state and some poetry in it
Bodies floating static in the air
Bodies alone floating static in the air, searching for their essence, their most unknown nature.
Untouched, flimsy because unexplored, they seem like blades of grass exposed to the bad weather of existence.
The saving darkness
Darkness reveals itself like a place where to discover identities, personalities struggling for answers, for their personal truth, a dimension revelatory of the uncomfortable but saving at the same time.