Space is, as a so-called third dimension, never-ending and at the same time limited.
Space is borderless. Space is chaos.
Space is around me. Space is in me.
I am space. In space.
And I am part of the space.
I look for structures, patterns, corner-points and borders in space.
I look for hope and security in chaos.
The spaces that are visible to me through their bordes are only part of space.
Everything is space. Without borders.

Am I nothing and the space is everything?

Which space?

And art?

Art creates space.
Fantasy creates artspace.

As I begin to think, I become aware of the space in my head.
It is also borderless and never-ending. By letting my fantasy and creativity run free, I can, when I am free, let new worlds be created; I can invent new forms, can develop new languages and give a face to an idea.