No Number appears as a re-inaugural impulse after what was. It is the mad-sane binomial that appears in the midst of the sick-adulterated on these times, transmuting the sterile-end into something that will come to be. It moves multimorph without paying much attention. He trusts and goes intuitively between a cliff and a tower that falls, building a vein along the road he travels and in the paths that open up from having faith in the cosmos-chaos.

 

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It becomes a pictorial vehicle because, creating plans, it paints the other's retina in its movement. It takes place in a place where it is extension. It constitutes places combining its architecture-body and  its integrate landscape. At the same time, it also becomes sculptural-kinesthetic in its reverse dimension.