THE LOST THEORY
- EVERYTHING WAS AS QUIET AS YOUR THOUGHTS FLOATING IN A SILENT SPHERE / SOMEONE WAS PULLING A THREAD, THE SAME THREAD, HELD BETWEEN YOUR FINGERS / I REMEMBER THE LIGHTNING PATH / WHEN SOLITUDE WAS THE EXACT GEOMETRY







BATS AND SWALLOWS
- AT THE MOMENT WHEN BAT MEETS THE SWALLOW, AT THIS VERY MOMENT NIGHT CROSSES THE DAY







SHADOWS
- SHADOW ADVANCES & STARTS RUNNING, IT IS A VISIBLE SPACE OF A TRAJECTORY THAT WE CALL THE EXISTENCE, THAT SPACE IN BETWEEN THE BEFORE & THE AFTER







NIEMAND
- HER CHEEKS SCRATCHED, PALE & POSSESSED, SHE RUNS. DISORDER OF GESTURES, MULTIPLIED & SAVAGE, UNTIL THE EXHAUSTION







IN THE DARK FOREST
- UNDER SOLITARY & SILENT ATTRACTION OF SIGNS, AS PRESENT & AS ELUSIVE AS LIGHT, THEY DONT SAY ANYTHING







HIDDEN
- HIDDEN BY ECLIPSE OF A MIRROR IN THE FOREST, BY THE FORREST OF MIRRORS, SO THAT FINALLY THE CONSEQUENCE MAY ABOLISH THE CAUSE







FALLING
- AMONG OTHER FORMS OF ELEVATION





IMAGES BY FLORIAN GERBAUD /BATS & SWALLOWS
WORDS BY FLORIAN, EDITED BY MONIKA
ARTICLE BY MONIKA BIELSKYTE