Elsewhere is the daily visions that appeared in a moment of great solitude.
It is the winning against the mere passing of time. It is the time spent, looking for a a solution, my voice, an answer.
Elsewhere is the process that brings back together the pieces, shuttered on the floor.
It is the wilfulness to bring together a broken up present and give it a new meaning. A place where past and present become suddenly a path towards the future.
Elsewhere is my search for a narrative in these times of unanswered questions. It is a journal, a voyage, in which the sounds are like flowers left to dry in a notebook.
It is the observation of the WHERE I am that it is ultimately going to take me to the WHO I am
