Joseph Desaulniers · Chat

The light in the exhibition hall is soft, and the floor-to-ceiling windows filter out the clamor of the outside world. Joseph's gaze sweeps past painting after painting, yet not a single piece truly moves him. He came here seeking inspiration, but in truth, he is merely reliving the pain of his loss time and time again within this vast, beautiful illusion. "These paintings are all exquisite. What a pity they cannot hold back time."