"This place is curious, this place is a non place. It’s not located in some secret corner of the soul, since there are no secrets; it’s actually devouring the entire inside, projecting itself on the outside… gaining substance, encouraging stings, thirst and hunger all around."
- Natura Principia
Things are self explanatory; a
subsequent niche expressed through countless processes of beautiful and
breathtaking events consisted of: colours of the rainbow, sounds, scents,
warmth, people, light, noise. We perceive them with our senses gifted to us as
precious blessings by evolution. Those things which occur all around are
enhanced through the sensation they bring to light in us, from them we create:
poetry, music, visual arts, feelings. Erotica of the inconsistency of
existence, it beckons…
Those scents made of thousands of
memories which need to be forged out of those enchanting attributes in our
bodies. All those sparkling jewels of our appearance, the charms of the
presence – a raw beauty of our naked existence. We beckon…
The motives are pure, they allure.
Our patience is full of impatience. This restlessness extends deep to the bone
marrow, it’s chasing us. This is our build, the base of the structure that is
named – Us!