Oasis

The oasis is a possibility amid despair. A place of refuge, close to the notion of a mirage. A place to quench one's thirst.

In its context, it is a pause, an uninterrupted liminality.

Black sheep give me peace, black horses give me security.

This started unexpectedly, sitting by a lake in Colastiné, spending the afternoon with friends, watching time go by. I have several videos of that afternoon; they deserve a whole post.

I just looked on the map to share the location and found that someone called it Paradise 17.

It's a special animation for me; it evokes a spirit that I always seek to return to.