The project lonelyfingers is a crystalline paradox, a mirror of water. It has utopia’s strength and innocence. It’s a project of love, that weaves relations in time and space and which carries forward an objective and important question to the present: what’s the use of an object in times of indigence?* Yes, what’s the use of a material trace? Of ruins? The ruins of Ancient Greece, the great Greece? Hand in hand, neck on neck. Two human beings, two swans. Two perfect lines, the perfect number. Nuno Faria “Water is a wet flame. Novalis”