Tesserae

A visitor to a cathedral sits in her pew and serenely contemplates its stained glass windows. So likewise rhythm comes slowly to the reader of TESSERAE, it begs the tranquillity of your gaze to allow its light to filter through. In the tesserae realm of time through duration, the reader writes it through her own body with pleasure. Reading TESSERAE is to live a time that endures in memory or soma, which perhaps is the best thing that can happen to a book... LUZ PICHEL