Bazaar of nowhere Today’s too heavy, too sunny. Enclosed inside theses high wall, no wind that can reach us. So we sit behind our goods and we wait for a customer, a visitor, a thief… whatever you’ll be.There’s nowhere to[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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Keep reading weird things Keep reading weird things.Things you don’t understand yet,Non-obvious things,Uncomfortable things,Unconventional things,Things that baffles you,Things you hate and love at the same time. Staying in the already known is stalling. Discovering requires trying. /* Pencil doodle on[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Late-night visitor The old librarian has seen all sort of unusual faces. Albinos, vitiligo, prehensil forked tong, tattooed irises, pointy ears, glowing blue eyes, missing nose, mechanical, reptilian… You name it. He’s seen so many face to the point of[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Repairing the pipes One by one, little by little, I’m repairing myselfFighting the never ending fight against numbnessEach time I restore one of my pipes, I breathe anewThen fogs come back and clogs my brain with shroudsI’m not complaining, I’ve[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Rainbow Tree The little lizard eats a fruit from the rainbow tree. They find the taste succulent. Magenta ares the tastiest for sure!They wish they could taste more.Too bad they’re colorblind, each time’s a guess. /* Pencil doodle on A6[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Two years It took two years, but it finally got me,Even with the vaccine, it’s tough.No more breath, no more strength, no more thoughts…It still hurts.And yet, I feel lucky.Lucky to have a home, food and healing.Lucky to not having[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
From the Clam From a giant clam he came, Neptune!Riding with dolphin, or is it Nodens?Who cares? All hail Poseidon!Lord of the Oceans and King of Clams. /* Ink on A6 sketchbook – Encre sur carnet A6 */ De son[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Street’s story Today’s sky is grey, dull and cold. The last days were unusually warm, and little buds sprouted on the highest part of the plane. Across the street, beyond the gardens, the cypress from the cemetery are ghosts, barely[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Still growing Our world is in turmoil. Fighting, diseases, crisis, fear everywhere.Really everywhere?In our backyard, they’re still growing.Uncaring.Fearless.Life had, and will be wiped again.And yet, each time, it restarted.I think it will restart again.Without us. /* Pencil doodle on A6[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Potion Class Hello class, and welcome. My name is Barnabas Vesper and I will teach you the art of Potion Making.Together, we’ll learn how to brew elixir, charms, beverage and nectar that can twist the mind, make roses grow from[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…