It started long ago, and in the meantime it ended nowhere. There were, as it seems, things that remained, without change:
a long body, stretched in the sand;
a moving, breathing place;
maps, with parts left;
water running from within;
a place seen before;
one puzzle piece, lost;
one look at a screen;
one look at the abyss;
a motionless fall;
the wave of a travelling body;
a strange organism, unknown and in transit;
two fragments of the same thing.
Ongoing
