In this work, the folds and the tears are ways to compose with chance, opening the unit and the invisible fabric of our lives to the potential of the unexpected. Paper condensation opens an interior space on lightly at the surface, allowing us to find the rhythm and the fluctuation of shapes in the explosion of the void. Here, the space is organized from a missing center. Is it that the visible unfolds. It is that breathes. Color stains falter between the simple vibrant extension figure surprising, for a moment, recognizable, evoking and giving the view.