reconstructing the relationship between civilization and nature, as we emerge from the cocoon.
our existence is just a tiny memory of the universe, a forged memory, with other stellar, plants, the void, interwoven.
stay forward-looking and hopeful in a luminous and shining way.
story about [eclosion]
[eclosion] is a precious, mysterious, splendid or serene, wings sprouting moment in which the body is dissolved and reconstructed in cocoon, and everything is in a state of forthcoming, in which the figurative material world and abstract inner world intermingle in a certain way, and in which those unspecified emotions are frozen, recorded and tend to be immortal!