![But what can those eyes see we cannot?](occulti/angels-4/regard.jpg)
But what can those eyes see we cannot?
![Towards what dreamlike or inner spaces are they turned? What elsewhere do they witness?](occulti/angels-4/regard2.jpg)
Towards what dreamlike or inner spaces are they turned?
What elsewhere do they witness?
![And they want us to believe angels have no sex? So what about those languid poses, those so delicate wrists,](occulti/angels-4/legerete.jpg)
And they want us to believe angels have no sex?
So what about those languid poses, those so delicate wrists,
![those so sweet eyes and faces, those so sensual movements,](occulti/angels-4/nuque.jpg)
those so sweet eyes and faces, those so sensual movements,
![those unveiling legs,](occulti/angels-4/jambe.jpg)
those unveiling legs,
![those so carnal shapes under those light fabrics?](occulti/angels-4/seduction.jpg)
those so carnal shapes under those light fabrics?
![Ah, feeling the beat of their heart, capturing a spark in those eyes that is not from me, seeing at last those stretching arms reach their aim,](occulti/angels-4/roses1.jpg)
Ah, feeling the beat of their heart, capturing a spark in those eyes that is not from me, seeing at last those stretching arms reach their aim,
![accepting those roses they offer me, feeling those fingers holding mine…](occulti/angels-4/roses2.jpg)
accepting those roses they offer me, feeling those fingers holding mine…
![And getting it over with those chaste caresses on those metallic faces with such a strange touch: they are only echoing the warmth my fingers infuse them with…](occulti/angels-4/profil.jpg)
And getting it over with those chaste caresses on those metallic faces with such a strange touch: they are only echoing the warmth my fingers infuse them with…
![And why not feeling the wind of those mightily still wings,](occulti/angels-4/ailes2.jpg)
And why not feeling the wind of those mightily still wings,
![the softness of those quivering feathers waiting for taking flight, and that majestic flight, unreal of easiness,](occulti/angels-4/ailes.jpg)
the softness of those quivering feathers waiting for taking flight, and that majestic flight, unreal of easiness,
![that would take me away from that fatal world, a place where that sand glass would no more symbolize anything.](occulti/angels-4/sablier.jpg)
that would take me away from that fatal world, a place where that sand glass would no more symbolize anything.
Location: Montréal (Canada)
Year: 2004