When we sleep, nature takes on a life of its own. Somewhere far away, in the night sky, mysterious gates open that illuminate our earth.
Two points in the sky create a three-dimensional space around, connecting this world with the universe. When this painting was already ready and dried up, the little fly landed on it and could no longer fly away. Nobody could help her. She died. This was her destiny. After that I drew an orange dot and then black dot for contrast. Thus, a very small fly influenced and changed the meaning of this painting. Probably man can also influence the universe.