RIC: Where do you originate from?
S: I come from nothingness and infinity
RIC: What do you do when you are thirsty?
S: I open one of my veins and drink myself.
RIC: Is there any place in the world you have not travelled to?
S: Top of your breasts.
RIC: What can live inside you?
S: The cave of my heart of stone.
RIC: Why do you sometimes turn into a storm?
S: Storms are life. Storms, movement, all this opposes death…
RIC: Your favourite historical event that you have witnessed?
S: The death of god Pan, when the Christ began to rule the world.
RIC: What is your opinion on humanity?
S: Desert of flesh.
RIC: What are your thoughts about plants?
S: Green lights on the ground.
RIC: Have you ever read a book? Which one?
S: The book of sand, by Borges.
RIC: How do you have sex?
S: With you, never enough.
RIC: Do you like not having a face? I am all the petrified faces of millenary stones.
S: If you were a person, what would you be? The Little Prince of Saint-Exupery, on a tiny planet.
RIC: In memory of a Sufi patient, please define life in two words.
S: Empty sand.