A dream, metanoia, an ecstatic state, or an epiphany? Sometimes, no explanation surpasses the real and immediate meaning of the experience. Nothing stands before the grandeur and vivid touch of the feeling, before the primal reality of perception. A feeling of this magnitude runs in the blood, wanders through the mind, leaves a definitive mark, becomes eternal on the skin like a tattoo. A moment like this is an indelible photograph that records an atypical state in the course of time. An encounter, a dance, a verse uttered between sheets and secrets. At the end of it all, there remains the sweet and firm certainty of the inexplicable feeling.