Seated at the bank and listening to the sound test, drawing carefree when I was absolutely trapped ... but that was already written at the entrance on June 12 and I would not know how to do it again without distorting too much the record ... I was not conscious that a journey was starting. That one (on June 12, its full dimension) was the dock it offered the shell and armor that had to lead us to face the doubts; crossing unknown planes, the forgotten borders; we would face the pure and personal misery to find new expressive forms that we now offer. It has been a discreet odyssey and personal obsession for the surroundings of this emotive, lyrical and musical universe that frame-to-frame has taken film form. Let's present this animation that sets up a "mazonical" and "geniutic" universe... or maybe try it...
