Chair Claude

Once upon a time, men erected multitudes of chimneys, from which great volutes of opaque gray smoke rose to the heavens. Crushed, suffocated and paralyzed, mankind and the Earth were annihilated in a single salvo, leaving behind only ruins, reminiscences and spectres of that sunken time. Here, in the depths of these abysses, lie a few remnants. As if in a hazy, lonely dream, walls and nooks and crannies reveal the semblance of lost and spectral existences.