The old, perhaps eternal question of Surrealist philosophy, always stubborn in defending the existence of these supposed worlds, which paradoxically are in it.

One way of feeling them, of getting to touch them, even through the license that metaphor always grants, is through Photography.

Perhaps Susan Sontag was wrong when she stated conclusively that there are few photographs that are worth a thousand words.

Each photograph, in my opinion, can become a wonderful mosaic of details, with the particularity that each one of them, if you look at it, is a different world.

Defining that world, as Carroll did when applying the illogical logic of Mathematics in the work, ‘Alice in Wonderland’, already enters by itself in a terribly slippery universe, but no less fascinating: Literature.

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