My eyes are drawn to a small group of pictures. And in each picture, there is a animal subject in a still magical environment. The group of animals in the magical forest is closely related to the group of animals that lives in the everyday environment.

Each picture is a repetition of the same theme: an animal lives in a magical forest, and two groups of animals come together in a common magical experience.

Why is it so hard to find a common denominator between animals and magical environments? Since all animals are mere mechanisms which work together just like any machine.

How can we think in the magical atmosphere, which is stuffed with loops and ridges, folds and curves. How can we think in the magical environment, which has no beginning and no end?