feel weird in the shadow of time

Labyrinth into colorful corridors. In underground, you feel your most strange thoughts, your most insane vacuity.

Yellow, dead, rotting leaves. Mud, moisture, captured rays of sun stagnate in the lost palms of trees.

Certains places are not old not new, or peraps both in the same time.

Old forum for hockey in Montréa. It become a deserted place. Very vertical, and high, with very white walls but lonely.

I feel empty in the metro station. Where the hot of summer make me suffocating. The mind clear and desperate.

Atlantic ocean , Aquitaine, France.

Arthur Rimbaud, Une saison en enfer. Literary moodboard.

My sweet baby boy.

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On the lake.

Cozy halloween 🎃 🎃 🎃.