From creation to destruction, from birth to death, eternal youth to old age, time flows between these two opposites.

We move from innocence to discover the world and its bitter fruit.

We get lost and we don’t know how to devote to ourselves.

We are from the blood lineage, from the same vital fluid, a part from the living world, between black and white, looking pathologically who we are as fallen angels, in search of a permanent and absolute quest whose life experiences will besiege us or will make us stronger.


"With the white, we are in virginity and innocence, but curiously also in old age and wisdom. The baby and the old man ... As if once again in this story, the colors united extremes. "


It exists , deep within us, an intrinsic link towards each other, not white, not black, just grey. We form an unity.
















I'm strange man 

Like a ranger
I'm invisible
Like monster

But someday you understand
Meaning of my worlds
But someday you understand
Meaning of your life.

I'm a speaker
Of the silence
I'm the question now
to you answer

But someday you understand
Meaning of your life
But someday you understand
Meaning of my worlds.

               Meaning - Cascadeur

Grey Genesis

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