Window

A room with a view on the clouds.
-Nude on the windowsill

Rideau

Branches, hidden highway, a river in winter.
-Veiled nude, nude, nonetheless

Visages

The faces of my ancestors, the remanants of my child's nightmare.
-Question, question... None of this is real, right ?

Sphynx

A question, a bloody one if I remember correctly.
-Sun and stones and trees, a promise, maybe ?

Dusk

Concrete and silk.
-Dusk, again.

Bonnard

Maybe it is the color of the sofa, or the shades over your stockings.
-You may be tempted, even with the lack of red.

Classical

A wooden figure, tall and silent.
-The sun is almost gone, what's left ?

Spiral

Concrete and the smell of gasoline, forever.
-A white van, down there, I wonder...

Clouds

Heels... what can I say ?
-Oh, it's gone

Meaning

you see, the night is here only because of our electric lights.
-A time to wear something black.

Fashion

Allure, cannot say more than that, allure...
-Eylashes mon amour

Hail

Mary ?
-I am afraid of nothing that isn't black and spiky.

930

Provoke, provoke, provoke...
-And you haven't seen everything, yet.