My Lovely Monsters

There is something in Art, as in nature,

that reassures us, and something that disturbs us.

Two eternal feeling in perpetual struggle:

the search for ORDER and the fascination of CHAOS.

Inside this struggle lives man, and we are all there...

ORDER and DISORDER

We seek rules, canons, but we cannot understand...

the real functioning of the world is a true mystery for men.

And the inability to solve this mystery terrifies us,

forces us to oscillate between the search for

an IMPOSSIBLE HARMONY and ABANDONMENT to CHAOS