From the spiral staircase that goes up or down, he creates a world to infinity, a drop of water, a small brush,a melody, a sound, a secret universe is created, …
She has been waiting for so long. His odor goes through her dreams. She’s sniffing, she’s breathing, she’s waiting, she is inhabited, she is Africa, America, Occident and wisdom. She is a novel, she reveals, she stripps, spreads, murmurs, opens, runs out of steam …
Each one is lost inside himself. No word, no breath. Just a sight: EMPTY
This time, maybe, will be the right one? the time is getting longer, the time is retracting, their complicity is immortal.
When the rain comes the storm is released. Something deep, intense, is about to emerge …
He is handsome, he is powerful!
She is ready. Finally, maybe …
He must lead this ultimate fight alone. His demons are revealed. He wears the weight  of ​​his wounds on the flower of his skin.
She is ready to love herself … she dives.
It’s been a long time he’s dodging, moving. He will have to dive.
He is ready to love!
They dive …

2015