My universe

Laurent Chani, seated in an armchair with a quill in hand, gazes at the starry sky where a rocket and planets rise from his pipe smoke | Laurent Chani, seated in an armchair with a quill in hand, gazes at the starry sky where a rocket and planets rise from his pipe smoke

In a world where the leather cracks under the weight of men and where the smoke cigarettes veil the silences, giants in costume dream of infinity. Behind their gazessteel open starry skies of galaxies and of rockets : a dizzying escape where the real, heavy and rough, crumbles on contact with dreams.