canticle of the nocturne

a collection of stories about my present. the place where i am now with my beloved celeste and our children, john and lydia. soulmates in the truest sense of the word celeste and i are… having met centuries ago when she was a french aristocrat’s daughter and i was but a peasant painter with a different name. the beginning of her immortal journey and the end of my first life, now four hundred years later she and i are together again.

tales of our past

• a canticle, in prelude – pt. 1
• a canticle, in prelude – pt. 2
• a canticle, in prelude – pt. 3

tales of our present

• the morning after (warning: mature content)

… and much more to come.