It’s an inseparable component of existence, the beginning of which are attempts at self-fulfillment through super sensory beauty. However, the consequence is the frustrating closure of the reality perceived by the senses.

Coming out of the metaphysical depth, the reality is sublimated in a spiral of development which, from its temporal apogee, looks with a serpent’s eye on the ever stronger fetters binding Asclepius, which has been deprived of the healing spirit, magic and alchemy.