These hands that know what they are looking for in a sudden burst of intuition:

What was is no longer and is solitude with the shadow of austerity. The silence that recovers the music and the dance with the forms that the clay and the fire grant it . Memory of the void, remains of remote strength possessed by the glassy water in still pools and cataract falls, vestige of a desire once tamed that returns and manifests itself mixed with the ooze of the lost waters.

Magí Sunyer

(Translation of the text of Magí Sunyer of the catalogue “Lost Waters” of the Exhibition of the Museum of Modern Art of Tarragona. November 1999)