The floating stone, 2022
9-13.05, Neuvitech, Paris-Cergy
Mixed media
Today I dreamt of a stone that was shaped like a crystal, but it was lime. It looked
very heavy and big. I tied it up with a rope and dragged it behind me overa big
branching tree. At the top of the tree I realised there was no way to go with it
and I let go of the rope. It rolled down, and when I came, I saw that it was in the water.
It was a shady pond in an overgrown forest. The grass, the sun streaming through
the leaves, the water was still. Standing on the soft ground, I watched it rock on
the surface like a float. It is so strange that such a large and heavy stone should have
risen to the surface, as if it needed no weight, as if it had abandoned the ground.