Strange Aeons – We Will Meet You There will be the beginning of a journey towards an undefined, unknown region where thought expires and the body awakens in an uncertain, irresolute and yet static state. Creatures lay on the gallery floor, as if stranded, unconscious from this long travel to the emptiness of a shifting green or blue landscape lit by a faraway glimmer. Are you in the center, or are you not? perhaps are you on the edge? are you visible or hidden? transient or immortal? are you one and the other or neither? all in all, do you exist or do you not? These beings remain mute, in an in-between space where the memory of something which has yet to happen lingers. I thought life was but a few breaths. But it extends and retreats in a dream, or daydream. Like “that which lies forever”, I have traveled a long way, motionless, and bear many secrets.