Between a metaphor for the construction of a personality and creation.
Everything starts from a backbone, the essence to explore.
This may seem fragile, but perhaps therein lies the "beauty of the gesture", in the attempt, it is not the result alone that counts, it is not the destination, but the journey itself that matters.
And sometimes it's an accident: two days before the opening, when I thought I had finished. I wanted to go further, to reach outwards, to leave this alcove, and there, for one more piece of wood, I hear a great cracking sound, I have to maintain my structure, accept that a part of it falls, in order to get up and start again.