An enigma is something difficult to understand, a mystery (Wikipedia).
In this apparently random representation of elements, plants, people and organs, we are called upon by a vision. A collection of icons, something with no name, invites us to a silent introspection. Does it ask us questions or give us answers? Even if I offer my personal interpretation of what the icons mean to me, for example “Girl Cloud Drop of Meadow”, the enigma remains the same.
Raffaello De Vito