On the surface, we exist; in the crevices, we dwell. When the flattening certainty wearies us, we dream of crevices. Discovering a crevice allows us to slide from the bright, smooth surface into darkness, to leave the area where the sharp light of certainty flattens perception. (...)
Delving into the dark cracks of reality unsettles and frightens us, but hope accompanies us, that we will reach deeper layers of being, that we will uncover values unseen on the surface.However, there is no certainty.
We take risks.Jolanta Brach-Czaina
From the essay Penetration, from the volume Cracks in Existence 1992