Kaizen is a forest of ideas and I move among them. The images overlap one another like going from one idea to another; a line of thought that slowly turns back on itself. I choose a space in which to look for a sign to guide me towards my essence, I look for a trail that will lead me to my own path, and end up going back to the start, leaving in the forest my tracks, my touch and my salty smell, which merge like the images with the wet forest. The mind no longer prevails. Here, the natural takes me back to the basic, to the primeval, to simplicity, which smells of cool shade, of sap, of ferns slowly uncoiling and of the tenuous light of dawn. It smells of beginning, of growth, and of life. The miracle of what is always there, what we can always find within ourselves.

Carlos Cid