Magister Lusor's collages.This work is an attempt to photograph the dream world.Let yourself discover how the dreams patch together bricks of reality. A history of yourself awaits you.Here the first steps, while the magister would work his social jobs he would at night build these frames of mind. They each are a dream and form together an entire one. Let yourself learn the path Lusor had to walk to discover himself, knowing that the next work to do would appear in his mind only when the previous was finished. And so for the entire "works down my heart" Lusor's craft that brought him to the obolix.The waters, the spirit precedes us all.
