A flying lyon
Everyday is always in contact with traditions, sacred objects and various objects and ancient symbols created by the ancestors leaves a mysterious space in my mind. The desire to peel, to arrive at the insertion of meaning was hit by a more secular logic. Sacred and profane intersect in every practice in the griya (holy house) environment. This condition is presented like "rerajah", symbols, codes, codes that appear and disappear in the process (read?). And reality is still present mingling between, within or outside it.