Nikos Sculpture Voyage En Orient

It’s as if a breath kissed the morning star, compelling it to move ever forward, even in the faintest way. Its wings stretched far into the unknown, where no boundaries exist. Over water, mountains, and land, a profound desire for a new tomorrow torments it deep inside. Where the world blends into an aroma, where nothing holds and crumbles under the cover of lust. There, where longoza and ginger mix with myrrh and cloves, tonka beans, cinnamon, vanilla, and amber. And on that night you awoke, it was deeper than you ever imagined, passing through your most intimate dreams like a beautiful song.