Imagine arriving at your friends’ house, where the time has stopped. Not only its and theirs, your time. Closing the gate, you find yourself in a charming garden, and then you are simply enjoying every moment and every corner of the world, that has always been here, it has just escaped us sometimes. You are observing the growing darkness, frog in the swimming pond. The scent of flowers is reaching your nose, a drop of wine is coming to your tongue, you are touching the wood, you rub the linen curtain between your fingers,
you go step by step, barefoot, to another world. You are yourself here, or whoever you want to be.