Benjamin d'Aoust

The walls of a prison. The voices and cries of the prisoners escape from the litany of days.

What does the world look like to people who can no longer see? What is there in this endless night, in this profound darkness, that we all imagine?

The walls of a prison. The voices and cries of the prisoners escape from the litany of days.

What does the world look like to people who can no longer see? What is there in this endless night, in this profound darkness, that we all imagine?

What does the world look like to people who can no longer see? What is there in this endless night, in this profound darkness, that we all imagine?