There is no place for accident. Images are born in the mind, are synthesized into pencil sketches on paper, chalk on a board, fingers through sand or snow. Yes, as if it matters with what and on what! The image appears and lives, having its past, present and future. It breathes, pulsates, provokes the spectators to mutual conclusions and experiences. The movie excited in the viewer has neither beginning nor end. There are always questions left.