Life is a unique and too beautiful tangle in which, once you enter, we spend time trying to untangle it, an impression among the many that crowd to manifest itself without interruption. Sometimes impressions stir up waves coming alone... In the depths, refined, Solitude, repeated, A poem, a writing, Stylizing a sunrise. Other times, they surprise rushing numerous and mixing... In bundles, scattered, Similar, assorted, A painting, a drop, Overflowing with color. And from time to time, giving up on managing life, thoughts let themselves be possessed by the creative spirit, to imagine other impressions... At times, meditated, Singular, pronounced, An impulse, an adventure, Persisting, unstoppable. From all of these, in a suite, the front pages collect part of the shock effects of the beautiful confusion on the consciousness.
