Ei ainoastaan, vaan myös / Not only, but also

Up and down, back and forth. The top of the satisfaction? Loop after loop. I take a seashell from the sand. It whispers into my ear. Can you hear them? It is important to work always more efficient, make better results, accelerate forever. Please, some space for friendship. I observe what is moving the seashells from day to day.

Feeling, images of disconnection. The strongest trap is the frame that I make for myself. How about the box that the ocean brought to the beach. It is a great shelter for the seashells, wool, letters, fabric. Do the fragments belong together? Shelter or trap, I guess it depends on if there is a way out. Joy of playing around with what landed here. Lightness, spontaneity. Is art only valid when it makes connections?

If I am something, is it dangerous to try the opposite as well?