This is not intended to be a discussion about the veracity of the Atlantis myth.
I do not come with a torrent of data that will convince you of the existence of a legendary land lost in the middle of the ocean. To be frank, the truth of it doesn’t interest me too much.
I am Atlantomaniac, Atlantopatah or Atlantophile.
I have been seduced, like so many other people of many generations by utopia, by the tragedy of destiny. Atlantis is a fantasy trigger, an excuse for the chimera. Few subjects are as thankless, known both by wise men and charlatans. We all imagine a different place. Archaeological remains have never been found, and this leaves us deeply free.
There are as many theories as there are thinkers, and the 3000 years since the legend began have only increased interest.
Before starting, I warn you that I will shield myself in science when it benefits me, as much as I will in the lie when, with it, I can improve the story.
Welcome to My Atlantis.