The Dream, the Nightmare, impossible to divide, born from the same spark, inhabitants of the same plane of existence. An indissoluble and fantastic bond, mirror visions of unattainable worlds. The opposites attracting each other, the companions, the creative chaos of contrasting shapes and colors. Organic horizons folding in on themselves, clouds chasing each other, stormy oceans of pitch and milk. Dawn and midnight, the beginning and the end, held together in an indissoluble embrace.