. Mahul was running as fast as he could, among the panicking crowd. Helplessness was as thick as the mysterious fog that was invading the poor neighbourhoods. Around him, people screamed and cried, some of them falling to the ground like flies. The young man wished he could stop to help, but he was already…… Continue reading December 3rd, 1984…
My brother and I share a (not so) super power. We started experiencing it in our early twenties, and it seems to be getting stonger as the years go by… Which should worry each and everyone of you, when we get past this whole covid-19 pandemic. Little bro and I tend to provoke catastrophies…… Continue reading Something you always think ”What if” about…
The king is dead, long live the king! I captured this stump in Versailles’ Royal gardens… The picture doesn’t quite honor the impressive size of the dead tree. I sat there for a long while, in the warm sunset, wondering how many years it had stood there, before being put down. All the history…… Continue reading FFF Challenge – Dramatic
Cyranny's Cove 