Between two, uncertain and unpredictable, the blue hour is that lapse of time that stretches between shadow and light, at dawn or dusk when the two embrace for a brief moment.
From this furtive tango springs a deep and serene azure, which erases the darkness and colors, almost inhabits, the light.
From this fleeting exchange a rare magic is born, in a brief instant the poetry of all things appears.
In the heart of winter, we celebrate heating blue, cobalt, turquoise, ultramarine, cyan, Klein, turquin, sapphire or celestial, to remind ourselves that the blue hour is above all an inner journey.
