Aar is a territory that is not found on any map but is everywhere. Its borders are imprecise, ephemeral, they are only reached in the evasion generated by the flow in ways that parade. There is no yesterday or now, the artifice of time becomes fallacious.
In its visible course an image is broken down into another image, then these are associated with another and in others, interweaving a projection space. Trapped between the body and the soul, the imagination orders them according to a game of affinities, pointing out the existence of an invisible region.