Everything impossible is possible.

All incompatible compatible.

Reality and fiction. Past and present.

Neon and gold.

The incongruous may be harmonious. Inconsistency is the most interesting thing in our life.

A man under the table.

Three angels.

At the table, a woman wearing expensive jewelry. Picasso is everywhere in our lives.

The song of Aznavour "She". 

Celentano is here...because he is Celentano and because it’s the year 1995 outside...

What is good? What is wrong?

What is the definition of beauty?