INTUITION
While the flute was playing a butterfly was born�
It fluttered from the clouds to the earth
To the Blue mountains where the rivers Verde
And Solt meet. From the drop of its sweat
It created people and let them to the world.
A star fell down from the sky to the Blue Sands,
A bird hatched from it and settled inside the man�
Since that moment something woke up in us.
And an infinite space open in which the star is always shining.