A person who emerges from an alcove - a carved out place in the solid of mystery - dives into the delicate and intense sense of listening.  How can a space be so open and enclosed at the same time?  It is the light that comes in which gives the space airy presence, sculpting the fine line that divides the interior and exterior to poetry.  The vault is full of light.  Adjacent to the space of light comes the space of shadow.  One can’t see well in here, but starts to touch.  The striation of this space directs you or lets you stay at certain spots, to dwell with the texture of the spot.

Water travels, makes sounds, and touches a person - and the senses disperse and get absorbed. When these senses take the physical shape, perforations, made out of solid materials and non-solid materials(light + air), happen.