Into this Universe, and Why not knowing,
Nor Whence, like Water willy-nilly flowing:
And out of it, as Wind along the Waste,
I know not Whither, willy-nilly blowing.
Umar Khayyam. Rabayyat, XXXI
Collage, water color, ink on paper and acrylic on fabric.
Collage, acquerello, inchiostro su carta ed acrilico su stoffa.
Photos by Fiorenzo Borghi