The Joy Of Life Consists In The

Empty Canvas. In Appearance - Really Empty, Silent, Indifferent. Stunned, Almost. In Effect - Full Of Tensions, With Thousand Subdued Voices, Heavy With Expectations. A Little Frightened Because It May Be Violated

Our Epoch Is A Time Of Tragic Collision Between Matter And Spirit And Of The Downfall Of The Purely Material World View.

The Joy Of Life Consists In The Inevitable, Continual Triumph Of New Values.

Black Is Like The Silence Of The Body After Death, The Close Of Life.

The World Is Full Of Resonances. It Constitutes A Cosmos Of Things Exerting A Spiritual Action. The Dead Matter Is A Living Spirit.