A beautiful face reveals itself, approaching the observer with a rich smile contoured by a fiery red upper lip and an extended grounded earthy one.

The nose finds its opening in the womb of the dark blue sea, also smiling creating space for the subconscious creatures roaming below to surface and land on one of the many circles that surround thee.

The eyes shine with life through the continuos wavy uninterrupted glasses, radiating the creative energy of the unspoken from the centre and edges towards the rocky creature that amplifies it through its jaws cracking the left pupil with the light that encircles it down along the breath that comes and goes through the lower sphere.

The right 'I' finds a feather that tickles it bringing a dragon that pushes along an unknown ghost, watched by a queen in a shell @ the boundary of the inner circle, wrapped by a red shawl that twirls her towards the hunched wise man praying @ the foundation of the rite pupil's bridge; moving along to reach an eyebrow with the calligraphy of ancient inscriptions shining with a subtle smile towards a centre :) In the depth of that eye, is a toiled seat, an invitation to let go the 'toil' in to the 'sea'.

The forehead completes the cycle of water moulding the cracks into a tear drop that turns into a smile.

The seal finds the white land and north we go, up and up; softly, gently as our crown ignites with a spark that ripples to every organ in this inviting face ...

A shit, U turn, a transformation as the viewpoint changes, now the observer is caught aback by the cynicism of that face that appears;

The neck accentuates a stressed being with red anger concentrated around the vocal chords; the mouth twitches and is full of emptiness, dark, vast, separating the crack(s); the nose closes down to a few blotches of mucus, no space to breathe ..

The cracks are amplified with a white figure holding tightly working hard to maintain the connective flow between the sight and the voice.

The eyes change, still embedded by the envelop of its glasses, to a savage look with a smiling bear encircled by red venom that wants to cross the flat platform to spread across the vas vast sea; the forehead feels heavy as the stress of the blood pressures its top preventing the wave of knowing from reaching the (w)hole !!