Invitation to a voyage / L'invitation au voyage

Spot : A'ksha Paradise, Straits of A'ksha / (144, 202, 22)
Model : Emax
Photographer : Dmitri
Music : Yel Moustafa / Ooleya mint Amatichitt

• Emax : Gallery

Invitation to a Voyage / C Beaudelaire

My child, my sister,
Think how sweet it would be
To go away and live together there!
To love at our leisure,
To love and to die
In the country that resembles you!
The hazy suns
Of those embroiled skies
Hold for my spirit,
The so mysterious charms,
Of your treacherous eyes,
Shining through their tears.

There, all is order and beauty,
Luxury, calm, and delight.

Shining furniture,
Polished by the years,
Would decorate our room;
The rarest flowers,
Mingling their odors
With the faint scent of amber,
Opulent ceilings,
Deep mirrors,
Oriental splendor:
All would speak
In secret to the soul
Its sweet native tongue.

There, all is order and beauty,
Luxury, calm, and delight.

Look at those ships
Of a vagabond temperament
Sleeping on those canals;
It is to gratify
Your least desire
That they come from the ends of the earth.
The setting suns
Adorn the fields,
The canals, the entire city,
In hyacinth and gold;
The world falls asleep
In a warm light.

There, all is order and beauty,
Luxury, calm, and delight.