Carolina is not the person, but the image, the vision and the sense the primal psyche has of the interior design of one human’s nature.
Being a reflection of unconscious insights, I experience myself through the psyche’s imagination and my experience of life has consequently been shaped by imaginal and deeply intuitive contemplations into the poetic basis of the unconscious drive and its autonomous relationship with the material dimension of existence.
To the original psyche, you see, the question of who you are in the world is moot.
What is the fantasy that mirrors and animates the distinctive constellation of your essential materiality?
That is the question underlying the force of its existential drive and the creative brief that determines the design of your individual character.
Not only do the ongoing revelations of this piece of fiction - psyche’s evolving reflections of your inert and neuro-sensory properties - instinctively draw your attention towards the unconscious’s movements all your life. The figment of the primal psyche’s very own imagination will turn out the red thread of the narrative that is your memoire and owning the image as which you are cast will define how original a story, a creation in its own right, it becomes.
As random chance would have it, my psychological body rejected the ruling historical attitudes rooted in the suffocatingly narrow confines of Judeo-Christian consciousness from when I was only a child, and I have been wandering free and joyfully adrift in the margins of collective awareness ever since.
Like a dog that locks in a smell, follows it without it knowing and loses any sense of surrounding, I perceived the most enchanting sights and movements before I was even conscious.
I felt compelled to follow them and, in a draw of extraordinary luck, I forgot and never found my way back into the centre of civilised unconsciousness again.
As I grew older and the more we travelled, the more akin I realised my nature was with the unconscious and its extraordinary imagination.
We finally returned to the Alpha, that piece of land in the Cosmos where my image is rooted and first started to form, and I live there now, enamoured and overwhelmingly delighted with the depth, the sensuality and the sophistication of the unconscious’s reflections of life and psyche’s revelatory fantasies and fictions.
To maintain this original home is my work and the foundation of my existence.