A LAST INSPIRATION, AND THE INFINITE BLUE CARRY US AWAY. FROM OCEANS TO OCEANS, FROM SHORE TO SHORE.
Losing control and being lulled,
By crystalline geometries;
The fluid of the waves;
The song of the whales;
The drunkenness of the depths.
A first impulse, driven by desire
To shape the dream swimsuit.
A certain idea of elegance, as if sprung from the waves
At the rate of stopovers,
Then lend an ear,
Listening to this sea that calls for change,
To review our achievements,
To preserve its beauty.
A new inspiration.