I’m the unknown Ötzi companion, lost in a whiteness I could spoil, for a limited time, the preliminary condition to everyday rebirth, to make tomorrow possible, the daily animal instinct and night psychosis, an impulse to make shelter in diurnal silence, nocturnal conflicts are staging my human schizophrenia, hopefully, in my multiple echoes, from larva to nymph, cycle of repetition and exquisite corpses …