"The pen is the interpreter of the soul: what one thinks, the other expresses." Miguel de Cervantes
Art, sensitivity intermingle in a flood of mental enjoyment to ejaculate for some drops of soul. And sometimes huge windows from which flows light up the genius of life ... The art is irrational! The desperation to rationalize it demonstrates our impotence and our ignorance about the immensity of the universe, faced with these tiny vibrating strings ... Life, this unknown ....
