Every time, when I start to work, I kind of look into the door. Something is opened specially for me. There is another world, and I gradually open it for myself. There are hidden miracles and revelations that can be seen and felt without looking straight, but only slightly peeping. And when the door opens, it turns out that there is a new door in the wall. And I want to open it, too, and look, then go in and see a new door. And so endlessly ...