I was walking where steam engines used to cross the forest, and today there is only a green embankment. Not all the metal has disappeared though: some remains, with style.

Step after step, not without effort, you go up and leave a pit of darkness behind.

Where the construction guy and his friend robot-box check a window, possibly a red one.

The switch is in a hall, in an university building. I'll never touch it, I promise.

Billions of energy packets bounce radioactively and not, bathing my nose in green light while I stare in shock at Time, moving too slow.

No idea. A light inside a building under construction.

My poor harddisk, exposed to the elements during many useless experiments to revive it.

Blu-Tack seems so harmless in its little package, but what if... ?

Dark, scary clouds. But I am happy to see them, instead of others.

This picture comes from an online dictionary... in PNG ?!!?!?