"If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary-wise; what it is it wouldn't be, and what it wouldn't be, it would." Alice in Wonderland, Carroll. Do we really look at everything is around us? I find refuge in a dimension of nonsense, a world populated by incredible and static creatures; big and small are reversed and reflect themselves. A new dimension in which stay small, trying to not being overwhelmed by the vastness of the outside world.