« We live in the oblivion of our metamorphosis...
But that echo that rolls around all day long...
This echo out of time of anguish or caresses
Are we near or far from our consciousness... »
Your eyes have returned from an arbitrary country where no one has ever know what a look is. »
« First contact with 2019, probably on September 7th. The simulation is very fragmented. I do not know yet if it comes from my device or data available.
According to the attitude of the subway passengers, the takeover did not attract attention. »
« I was melting with this city, I was the foliage of trees, the reflections of rain on the sidewalks, the buzzing of voices, a dust among the millions of dust in the streets. »
« My name is Hipparcos. »