EPISODE · May 11, 2026 · 15 MIN
en travers du chemin (partie 2)
from Antonin De Bemels · host Antonin De Bemels
« And once I walked through a golden valley that led to shadowy groves and ruins, and ended in a mighty wall green with antique vines, and pierced by a little gate of bronze. Many times I walked through that valley, and longer and longer would I pause in the spectral half-light where the giant trees squirmed and twisted grotesquely, and the grey ground stretched damply from trunk to trunk, sometimes disclosing the mould-stained stones of buried temples. And always the goal of my fancies was the mighty vine-grown wall with the little gate of bronze therein. After a while, as the days of waking became less and less bearable from their greyness and sameness, I would often drift in opiate peace through the valley and the shadowy groves, and wonder how I might seize them for my eternal dwelling-place, so that I need no more crawl back to a dull world stripped of interest and new colours. And as I looked upon the little gate in the mighty wall, I felt that beyond it lay a dream-country from which, once it was entered, there would be no return. » (Excerpt from "Ex Oblivione" by H.P. Lovecraft) antonindebemels.bandcamp.com/album/en-travers-du-chemin 5. chemin 05:12 6. miroir 03:22 7. sablier 00:22 8. ritournelle 01:09 9. loque 00:57 10. bougie 04:47
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« And once I walked through a golden valley that led to shadowy groves and ruins, and ended in a mighty wall green with antique vines, and pierced by a little gate of bronze. Many times I walked through that valley, and longer and longer would I pause in the spectral half-light where the giant trees squirmed and twisted grotesquely, and the grey ground stretched damply from trunk to trunk, sometimes disclosing the mould-stained stones of buried temples. And always the goal of my fancies was the mighty vine-grown wall with the little gate of bronze therein. After a while, as the days of waking became less and less bearable from their greyness and sameness, I would often drift in opiate peace through the valley and the shadowy groves, and wonder how I might seize them for my eternal dwelling-place, so that I need no more crawl back to a dull world stripped of interest and new colours. And as I looked upon the little gate in the mighty wall, I felt that beyond it lay a dream-country from which, once it was entered, there would be no return. » (Excerpt from "Ex Oblivione" by H.P. Lovecraft) antonindebemels.bandcamp.com/album/en-travers-du-chemin 5. chemin 05:12 6. miroir 03:22 7. sablier 00:22 8. ritournelle 01:09 9. loque 00:57 10. bougie 04:47
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