From calculus to lyrics, the mind let loose the layers of my life, and the observations and analyses therein. With the help of a simple pencil and my kitchen wall, these ideas and invectives of the last twelve months of my life have come in waves of early-morning awakenings, late night lessons and midday monotonies. They are random, esoteric and questioning but above all, honest.
This is my attempt to communicate a language. Given the limits of the latter, who knows what has, is or will come to pass?
From here to there, smiling at the infinite wonder of now...
S*
2005.12.30
