Like the smell of hot coffe – if you like coffe-, just like a breeze slightly bumping a window’s sashes, that’s how curiosity raises deep inside our breast… like a little filtering light.
It leads us to walk a lonely road, but full of questions we might find answers for, few steps ahead
Curiosity feels like a little gear wheel rolling deeply under the skin. Making us move, reach out, grabb. Just like the sound of sweet music seducing our ears –if you like music.