Beneath a sky fractured with gold, silver, and copper, the sea slowly advances between motionless mountains—black and white, shaped by silence. A white celestial body casts a distant, cold, and pure glow, while sculpted clouds drift like whispers between worlds.
The cracked shoreline, veined and fragile, bears the marks of time—between fusion and decay.
''Nuit alchimique'', "Alchemic Night" in English, evokes a quiet crossing where elements transmute in the shadows, between moonlit glow and earthly mystery.