Everything we see, hear, feel, touch… stays in us, reacts, forms a certain shape… makes us the way we are. Our inner emotions, passion, wishes… I strive to them and turn to them within me… to humane and inhumane… to my past and my future, I turn to aboriginal things which are within each of us. We carry them, fight them more or less successfully, and give in to them. Those are the things which rules our lives less or more, make us laugh, cry, love or hate until we become the reflection of that our inner content.