May 11, 2020
Everything started in an old cheap flat in East London, surrounded by the dirtiness of our dreams. A candle lightining the room and the smoke was fumigating all the the bad thoughts.
What’s our destination? It’s the Floreal Tunnel. A room where we can finally be ourselves, where our dreams are above London and all the people that walk on its streets. It will be full of old roses and songs in the air.
- Are you scared? - Yes, I am.
Will our dreams change who we are? Will we change our old dreams?
Don’t knock on our door, you are already part of it and now you can’t escape anymore. Floreal Tunnel was already inside you and it’ll follow you like the worst addiction.
Welcome to the room full of lizards.