from the LOST OCEANS arcana
In the heart of an endless winter, a commanding “Atlantic” steam engine
charges forth with unwavering determination.
It carries not just the passengers, but the weight of their dreams, the magic of their human spirit, on a journey towards self discovery.
The twilight indigo fades into the pale bright yellow of a midnight sun.
somewhere between night and day, between dream and reality .
As the locomotive plows through a flurry of snowflakes, two monumental
shapes flank its path. They mirror the journey, they reflect the choices made, they mark the inexorable passing of time.
I revamped this image from its earlier version by making it larger and more detailed. You can see the original version in the blog post. It is part of a series from 1998 titled "Lost Oceans" ("Océans Perdus").
https://www.jfpodevin.com/lost-ocean-ocean-perdu
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