I want to strip away all the farces and see beyond the old known routes; to traverse in spheres unreachable by words.. (Caption..) When night falls, my eyes close to this deceptive reality and I set out to explore the confines of the extraordinary. I want to strip away all the farces and see beyond the old known routes; to traverse in spheres unreachable by words, to have my thirsty heart as a companion and the whispers of my intuition as a compass. I want to reach the mountains of ice, turn the Master's hourglass, and see the grain of sand stop in time. I want less things here so that mystery wants me back. I go after the