I like to think that travelling is made by roads. Paths, lanes, gates, that "make the heart to pulse". They are actually the trip. That is the idea behind caling them 'Passages'. I like to think that they can extend in front of you, waiting for your steps, sometimes tortuous, sometimes straight ahead, but always with an arriving point that is - in part, at least - unknown. Metaphoric representation of life and everyone's experience, with its fears, the curves, the emotions, the encounters, every passage is a richness we gain.