SPARKLES  OF  DARKNESS  GALLERY

What a passion without compassion! What kind of life, gives life! It demands the coming, the absence, it notices the presence and takes conscience of a very humane pleasure, because without it, death will come but in excess, it is downfall.

Life is a line, a very fine path; man is the son of destiny, he always walks towards his nature, because if it abandoned him, there would be no goals to reach, neither path to follow.

Here, man, surrenders to the elemental, but never primitive, because if it was passion, he would desire it and the need would turn into a needed and fundamental art, that will allow him, to continue in the path ahead.

I am referring to the Appetite.