As our look travels onto a painted canvas , we are seeking the way to our imaginary.
By this we have to unlock ourselves and not to seek for the translation of title on brush strokes.
I believe that we have to be carried out by our own imagination to the (sic) "multi ways" which guide us , finding ourselves.
Looking and being looked.
In art ,looking for it does not mean anything. But what it matters is to find"
Inside this , the thinking travels ways charged with imagination and remembrances about the past , present and future of our lives.
As we realize , we are in front of a painting with our thinking.