Sometimes you have a blank sheet in front of you! As a child you feel delighted with so many possibilities challenging you! Causing you...
Then is where you take the pencil and (like magic) let it go through the spaces without thinking about anything ... So an idea comes and filling the empty space. Something from your unconscious and so primitive!
Well, I came to a conclusion: It seems to be futile, but this is the most pure metaphor about what the love is!
and this is what happened with my blank sheet!