The Universal Division

Sixty minutes to breathlessly go through a corridors net, made of glass and metal, inside the womb of Mora.

Sixty minutes to invisibly steal the secrets from an armored electronic brain hidden inside one of the aseptic colony’s room, and to come back alive. Still a man.

Sixty minutes consumed by the anxiety to gain the freedom and the identity desired from a long time, and to walk again on Proximus.

Few minutes to read each detail of this story.

Four watercolored drawings entirely made on iPad, as a summary and vision of your unconscious.