April 1, 2035

Ephemeral ties us to the absurd pole of life.

Welcome to the Auto-Destructive Museum of the Ephemeral, created by No one / Personne (No).

¿Weird way to expand nobody’s mental journey?

This is a space where things come and go, like a child’s drawing in the sand.

Those too close to the sea will disappear when the tide rises.

I will archive most of my pieces here, but the ones I choose not to share will exist through others ways.

This is, in a way, a chaotic portfolio.

Some place to preserve my raw, naïve creations and a shore where I can express my chaotic mind.

This place is in a constant state of movement. Flowing like water with the same intention. I’m shaping its shadow through a mirror. Modifying its identity through time.

Expending this « universe » through my human limit.

Deleting, archiving, updating pieces every time I come here.

La vie errante et incertaine, qui vit au jour le jour

Hors des cadres sociaux, s’extirper par ici

Vagabonds

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