Pipe and spins disc

An ancient library. Blue ink One night. A chimney fire. Books and paper. A monumental clock. Sheltered from time, the world is suspended. A game of chess, crazy horsemen. The silence of the woodwork. An old tapestry, an armchair. Virile scents, leather and tobacco mingle with the crackling of old vinyls - a glass of old rum. Dry tobacco. Brown. A wooden pipe. Through the large window overlooking the street, the evening light makes the smoke dance and capsize the spirits. Photographs. Journeys of the past. Remembrance of a trip to the Americas.