The storm seemed to open a window inside your head. And suddenly another memory emerged from the fog of vagueness and confusion :
Sea sounds in the sky. The distant push of big ocean. Somewhere without language, or streets.
But it makes no difference now this is the time you understand you had witnessed extraordinary visions of your own destiny unfolding before you.
And you dreamed about this place without knowing its name.
15.12.18 - Goethe Institute x Robert Johnson – La Station - Paris/FR