I perceive movement as a universe. Infinite, invincible, there is always something to discover in it. It is fascinating and colourful, and both visible and invisible. It is the mystery of life. Sometimes I indulge in it, other times I fight it. In movement, I discover the essence, relationships, myself, and the world. The movements of the body, mind, soul, of the animate and inanimate... To me, they all come from one source. They come in various qualities and forms, yet they are all interconnected by invisible threads that are being weaved into changes in the unceasing dance of life and death.