Gulliver was right, and so were Marco Polo and Simbad. The only tools really capable of describing voyages are the lies. There is no other way of awakening in the other the emotions that mirror yours. Describing reality only brings up common place images, that you have see a thousand times on Google Images searches. So you have to make up stuff, giants and dwarfs, bird headed men and demon women, labyrinths and letter forests.
Book realized in Strasbourg during a Et Lettera Project residence co-funded by the European Union.